Blood Drinker New World Novels & Stories

I try to fight him as much as I can, turning to Ariel, "Ariel? I need you!!" But I get no answer as he then forces his wrist to my mouth, saying, "DRINK!" I try to resist; I want to and try to spit out the blood that is running into my mouth, but with his arms wrapped around me and his skin touching mine, I can't seem to fight his order to drink as it makes me swallow his blood. I continue to struggle, but as more of his blood enters my mouth and slides down my throat. I lose the battle with the darkness, which is also helped along by him as he whispers,

and I stayed silent and waited for him to fall flat on his face , then waited to see if there was another guard who would come out and see if something was wrong and just like that another guard came out and tried to help him but then dropped dead immediately he touched the fallen guard. Then i quietly came out of the car and walked into the building through the wall and made my way into the bank , i knew the smell of the blood I was looking for , it was stashed at the end of the blood shelf rack because there is nobody asking of the blood due to it being old blood , what they did not know is that blood is the single most important blood mutation of this century, because they is from an exti

Groban’s mouth fell open as he stared at me in complete shock but quickly composed himself as he cleared his throat, “Well Laya, you now belong to me and I say you will eat what I give you,” turning to pick up the bag of blood he ripped it at the top and started pouring the darkened liquid into a glass before picking it up and holding it out to me, “Drink,” he finally said. Swallowing hard I stared at the glass and then at him, seeing my reluctance he sighed as he took a step toward me still with the glass stretched out in front of him. He was right in front of me now staring intently at me, “I don’t like repeating myself,” he said in a darkened voice. Staring down at the contents of the blo

"I'll tell you what comes after what you just read." Sarah immediately nodded, then told Sorin the translation of the Romanian Cyrillic Alphabet that she had read. "At a time when mortals and blood drinkers alike soar the skies, and wars are fought with fire, a blood drinker's silver blood will unite with the blood of its origin and the blood of its sworn enemy-the shape-shifter's. A child of the red, silver, and earth blood shall be born.”

Then, Dante appeared as if in a smoke and threw something to the women that made them act like scavenger birds fighting for the morsels of food thrown at them. Jon placed a hand on his neck and tried to feel for wounds under his jaw. His felt no wounds, nor were there traces of blood on his hands. He recalled that the women took turns to suck his blood, like from some gothic novel or horror movie. Perhaps he dreamed that too? Everything seemed fantastical and he knew that he would be disbelieved, even laughed at, if he recounted what he thought he had just experienced.

She spoke with so much calmness, explaining my doom to me. “I’m an Alpha, and I can’t go about tearing people apart and eating them to satisfy the ten or whatever demons you said are in me.” I sobbed harder. “I can help a little with that.” She came close touching my forehead, a white tingling line passed from her finger straight into mine body. “There, you won’t have to tear them apart anymore, but drink there blood instead, and is up to you to either drink and leave them alive or drink till they die.” She said, her body fading into the darkest night. To be continued…….. (When two different worlds collide)

After serving as the food they must take blood tonics and feed on nourishing delicacies to replenish their strength and blood. A blonde maid came over to me and a redhead went towards Cass. They both took a knife and sliced their wrists. The pleasant smell of their blood filled my nostrils and soon took over my nervous system. Some drops of blood splattered on the floor and I could feel the beast from within begging to be unleashed. Adrenaline coursed through my veins and my orbs turned darker at the immense hunger. Black veins reflected underneath my eyes and I sank my elongated fangs into the maid. The nourishing drink filled every part of my body and awoke me in a rejuvenating way. I coul

He stands to leave. At the door, he pauses. "I will check on you later," he says over his shoulder. After he leaves, I move to the desk and pull the curtains open. A majestic view fills my sight. I see a massive ancient castle-like structure rising from the mountainside. It looks like a kingdom, or a prison. On the desk before me lies a document. Rules and Regulations for Maya Reynolds. I sigh. I open the first page. I have so many questions. And what the hell is a Bloodmoon Pack?

I could make her want to come back to me. I could make her want to serve me. The blood that had been saved from all the bloodletting she’d been subjected to had been running low since I had her thrown into the human world. I’d drank the last of it. It was still the best blood I had ever tasted. I could smell it pumping through her veins. I could almost taste it as she worried her lip. I could have her here in this human world for as long as I needed, and I wouldn’t have to hunt to eat every night. Then, I could take her back with me.

I lifted my eyelids and tried to focus on Jinx shaking his head and mumbling about something not being good. "The beast infected Noah's shadow wolf's blood. It's going to alter his DNA and mind and hopefully not cause his darkness to overrun him," Dagon murmured in regret. I looked up at him and said no. My eyes closed and I must have fainted. I woke up again sometime later with an IV in my arm and gold blood flowing within it. I sat up and glanced around the pack room in my lodge that still stood. The blood was bagged and not from a living source. I yelled out and a lovely woman came in. I recalled that her name was Sara. She came in and started to remove the needle from my arm.