Blood Lad Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Lupari pack ************* Linda slammed her bedroom door with a hard force. Her breathing came out in sharp uneven breaths as she paced around her room, her hands trembling with fury. The nerve - the absolute nerve - of that witchy boy barging into my daughter's room, taking her away like I was some kind of villain in their story. That boy thinks he can come into the life of my family and brainwash everyone like some hero in a fantasy book, so his mother and Aunt can finally finish us completely?

Blowing out a tired sigh, my father lowered himself into a crouching position so that he could be at the same eye-level with me, resting his elbows over his knees as he started to explain, "Carina, we're...You, and me and your sister, we're not humans either. We share an ancient bloodline, the shaman bloodline. Our veins are filled with magic," I looked at him for a moment, peering between his eyes before I suddenly started laughing, apparently taking them both by surprise as they gave me weird looks. "Yeah, okay," I snorted, "You almost got me with this one," I let out another laugh, abruptly stopping upon noticing that irritated look on my father's face. But before I could say or do anythi

The next day,Mason woke feeling like he had been crushed by a bus,he looked beside him and there was no Ste-phen which he had expected,he felt like Ste-phen acted like the previous night because of the bond and he just went inside the bathroom to freshen up and get ready for school.He smiled as he remembered that his bullies have been taken care of,He opened the wardrobe and saw it filled with new clothes all thanks to the big and grumpy Lycan.

"She failed." Vince flashed him a grin. "Cheer up, J. We're about to go to war with the Ghosts. You're the one who's been restless lately, wanting to blow off a little steam. Didn't you tell me last week you've been craving some blood? Here you go, heads on a platter. Enjoy!" Jared shook his head, his eyes flashing. "You're a sadistic fucker, you know that? I want every last Ghost to die for what they did to us, but I don't want Jenna to get hurt. She was nice to me and she has a daughter."

Dylan lowers himself beside me, his eyes taking on a darker shade, indicating that he is connecting with someone, possibly through a mind link. After the connection ends, he clears his throat, preparing to address me. "For the next few days, you shall be confined within the wretched depths of the dungeon." Horror floods my being, and my eyes widen at the ghastly fate that awaits me. Having experienced the dungeons a few times before, I know the abysmal conditions within — its darkness is suffocating, and the guards exhibit a complete lack of mercy. Preparing to depart, Dylan rises to his feet, but before leaving, he turns his gaze towards me. His expression is devoid of any sympathy or remor

Daddy didn't want any reminders of my shame as he calls it. Now Mindy has been badgering me about going out with her. She knows I'm not allowed but it doesn't stop her from trying every so often. I like hanging out with Mindy, it makes me feel closer to her brother somehow though she never talks about him anymore. In the beginning she'd brought him up every other second but when she realized how much it hurt me she'd stopped. I miss hearing about him but it was just too painful. He was the only boy I'd ever loved. Well boy might be a bit of a stretch. He was twenty-three when I was eighteen. Rumor had it that he was smart but he was drawn to the dark side, fast cars and motorcycles.

Damon swoops me up and starts running. The vision changes and we are in some kind of hut. I am pale but holding on. I can hear voices “The chest trauma sent her into labor, Her wound is severe she won't make it through we have to deliver the baby.” A woman says softly. “No you cant she will bleed out the baby will die” Damon said his voice panicked. “She’s bleeding out now anyway, your highness there is nothing we can do for your wife but we can still save your daughter. We have to deliver the baby or they both will die sir” she says firmly. He starts losing it, his lycan coming out in full force. My father steps in and holds him back.

She lied, waiting to gauge his reaction. He struggled to remember who it was, and she decided to help him. “He must have been here before Ron, Father. The one directly before him.” A few more seconds passed before he snapped his finger when the memory came back to him. “Oh you're in luck. That was Alex William. The Lycan is your friend?” She hadn't even known he was a Lycan, but she bid her chances with her father's intelligence and responded in the affirmative. “I didn't know he was your friend. That's the most powerful Lycan alive, despite how sad the story of his path to becoming one of our kind is. I guess you know that… you said he's your friend, so I guess you know the story.”

"If the bastard had told me about it, certainly I wouldn't have let her run away." Lucas became angry, "Get me that doctor and gather half of the guards before coming back with him." He instructed and Dolph bowed, glanced one last look at Madeline, then walked out of the house. "Madeline, I want to believe all you're telling me is true. Brenda is the daughter of one of the most influential Lycan kings here." Lucas said with a warning tone to his voice. Madeline just smiled, "You wouldn't have run to me if you thought all I was going to tell you would be lies." She replied flatly. "Your real mate is currently navigating through one of the dangerous places in the city, but she'll be fine just

"You felt 'bad' " "Terribly. It was very inconvenient." She said it lightly, but her eyes were serious. "I know what you're facing. I know what my father is capable of and I know what's at stake if this goes wrong. And I sat at a campfire three days north of here and I thought about all of that and I turned around." A small shrug. "That's the whole story." Zara studied her for a long moment. Wisteria was powerful. That wasn't opinion, it was fact. A pure Lycan bloodline, old enough to remember things the rest of them had only heard in stories.