Blood Is Thicker Than Water Book Novels & Stories

There was layer after layer of injuries, old scars over fresh wounds. I turned the gun on Rachel, my most trusted guard, and ground the words through my teeth, "Drive. Take Lila to the hospital. Now."

Just final. I glanced back at the vial. The blood looked thicker now, darker, like it knew I was hesitating. My fingers twitched. It was just blood. Well, to me blood meant a lot.

He brushed the snow off Brian's shoulders, like it was the most natural thing in the world. "He's your younger brother. As the older one, shouldn't you give in to him? Brian's different from you. He's going to live a good life someday." Back then, I did not understand what 'different' meant. I just thought I had not worked hard enough yet. That I had not saved enough to earn that kind of free privilege. I finally understood. In his world, my brother was family. An investment. Me? I was an outsider. A tool that worked to pay for its own survival.

PROLOGUE "Red is always symbolizing love. But for Rose it had never been love. It was blood. Even her name has red on it. Blood that she hates. If she has the time to turn things back on, she will never ever tie herself to the man that she once loved. "

As I dip my fingers into the water a shock wave runs up my arm. My muscles tense and tingle as I resist the urge to pull my hand out. As my fingers dip past the water's edge it begins to turn a smokey black. The water is slowly enveloped in a black that reflects the night sky. "Your magic type is dark. I cannot say I am not surprised, this suites you Chieftain," Nefertari says. I smile, pulling my hand from the pool. Standing, I gaze up at Nefertari, she returns my gaze.

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She knows water as well as I do. Except, she doesn’t know the hidden techniques. The tricks written in languages long since dead to this country. She doesn’t know how to manipulate blood. I bite the inside of my cheek, the pain shocking my system, clearing out the worry and the anger and bringing the water around me into sharp focus. I feel my pulse. I feel the flow of my blood, the flow of the water behind me. And I feel Carita’s blood flow, too. I grasp onto that flow and press into it, pushing spikes into her veins, crawling up her arms, her—

Without hesitating, she slits her throat and her body falls back into the lake, her blood mixing with the water. She moved back to the dark book of magic with the blade smeared in her blood and continued chanting in different languages, invoking an impure and dark spirit. Her eyes began to glow a bright red, causing the ancient symbols and the inscriptions on the pillar to glow as well. The blood from the blade moved, dropping on the book which glowed a shade of raven darkness causing the water that had been mixed with her blood to boil rigorously. The lake began to boil enormously out of control and the water turned to blood then it turned black.

Blood and Water is a story that points to a civil war in West Africa, Nigeria and the hovering hunger for survival by two teenage boys. Hope you enjoy. Completed version with no coins for now. Make sure you drop your reviews... *** Rumours of a War A proverb says that when it rains everyday, there is a bound of sorrow within the rain. Maybe we were not that rich but we were happy or we claimed to be. The only problem was that I was no longer in school. I think I liked it that way, school stress was so hard especially now that I was in the junior secondary.

Then it will Disappear Of course, that book was a lie the judgment will happen no matter what. She reacts quickly by attacking Zeze with water magic. The water is poisonous An touch of it can burn your skin off. She engulfed him with the water. She Smiles with evil intention Novella thought he would die soon. But the water started to disappear around him suddenly Gravitation pressure shook the whole room Novella's body felt like five large rocks were crushing her into the ground ' Bow down'' Zeze said,