Blood Drinker New World Novels & Stories

“What’s this spirit? Why my blood?” She waves a hand, and a vision hits—Raven’s Peak in flames, wolves and humans slaughtering each other, the spirit free, a shadow tearing the world apart. Cities burn, nations fall, coexistence shattered. Tears spill down my cheeks, my chest tight. “This… this is the future?” “If the vault opens,” Akira says. “The spirit feeds on blood—yours or Rowan’s. Two of the keeper bloodlines cannot live in one generation. It’s the seal’s law.”

she asked hopefully, more for herself than for his sake. "I can, but it isn't sustainable," he said dryly. "It keeps my hunger at bay temporarily, but without human blood, I could become like the walking dead. Unable to live or die. It is a miserable existence I wouldn't wish on anyone." "If you feed off of someone… will they die?" she asked hesitantly. "That depends," he said, looking in her direction. "If one chooses to take the life of a mortal, they can. Otherwise, you only drink enough that doesn't threaten their life."

"You came to murder me." He does not call the guards. He bites his own wrist open and presses the bleeding wound to my mouth. "Drink," he orders. I know what wolf blood does. It heals, and it seals a mate bond so deep nothing can break it. If I drink, I live, but I will be his. If I do not, I die right here. I open my mouth, and his blood hits my tongue, hot and iron-sweet, nothing like I expected. Power explodes in my chest, and my back arches.

I asked him. “Baby, you’ll be a more glorious version of yourself. You won’t even miss being human. Imagine never needing sleep, everything being vibrant, freedom to live and do as you please. You can command people, and you can live forever.” He made it all sound good. But I knew there was such a thing as too good to be true. “What about drinking blood? Do you have blood bags?” I asked him. “I have blood wine, if you prefer not to drink from the neck, but I promise you’ll want to at least try it, even if you don’t feel that way right now.”

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

" No, I need some blood before I lose control over my hanger." " Oh, I see! There's no blood around, but the one inside of everyone's body. Still, if you want - you can drink mine. I'm immortal, so you can drink as much as you want." ......

She’s getting thirsty and her mate’s blood is right in front of her. “If you swear yourself to me, you drink my blood. My blood contains Leana’s, which means that like me, and now Demetrius, you would become a day walker.” Mehira jerks out of Alpha Leonardo’s arms and is in front of Drake in an instant. “A day walker. Prove it,” she says, the thought of her thirst long gone. “Demetrius,” Drake says, calling him over. Demetrius’ eyes go wide. “You want me to walk in the sun?”

I needed to know. It was me who broke the silence. “Do you drink the blood of humans?” “No… yes… I mean, no,” he stammered. “Well, that’s confusing,” I said softly as I searched his anguished face. He took a deep breath. “Okay, here goes. Sasha’s mother was a day-walker. She preferred the blood of humans. While I was with her, I tried to live as she lived and so, yes, I drank the blood of humans. It was not the life for me. Because I was born of a human, and hold within me human genes, I can sustain myself quite well on a vegetarian diet, so I no longer drink blood.”

After she was done with the rituals, she went on to take the bowl where she had been preserving a special creatures’ blood. “You can open your eyes now.” She instructed Alpha Drake. Alpha Drake opened his eyes and she handed over the bowl to him. “This is the blood. Drink it.” She urged him, still holding out the bowl to him. Alpha Drake received it with boldness and then drank it in one gulp. He was ready for anything after that. Just as Rina took the blood from him, he suddenly felt a sharp pain and he groaned out loud. As he raised his head up, his eyes turned pitch black and his mouth opened wide as he growled. Just then, he fell to the ground and rolled on the floor in excruciating pain

She had saved his soul. Another moment, and he was out of the house, into the darkness. His world. He had lived in it for years, but now that it was so different, it was all new. All different. Everything would be different now. He found prey immediately. The city was teaming with people. He picked three large men, making certain none of them were using alcohol or drugs and that the blood in their veins was not contaminated with any diseases. Alexander easily led them into the shelter of a doorway and bent his head to drink his fill. He took enough to bring himself to full strength without endangering any one of them. When the first swayed with dizziness, Alexander carefully closed the pinpr