Blood Lad Fanfiction Novels & Stories

” She laughed so much that tears gathered in her eyes. ''You should have killed me when you had the chance, Liam, too bad I'll be doing that first. Not only will I kill you, but I'm also going to take your company too, you see, the villain wins! Not every story has a good ending. I killed your parents and that beautiful little girl and I'm about to kill their little boy who had loved his whole life to avenge them.” she laughed wickedly.

LAILA’S POV The air was thick with the scent of anger and fear—metallic, like blood on the wind. My heart pounded so violently I could feel it in my throat, each beat a drum of war against my ribs. Blood roared in my ears, drowning out everything but the ragged sound of my own breathing. I stood between them—my brother, Jackson, a storm of fury with his claws bared, and Alex, my mate, motionless behind me, his silence heavier than any words.

He was the Lycan—her Lycan. Draven's chest heaved from the intensity of making love to Belinda. Sweat seeped out his pores, his long hair clinging to his head. His gaze locking in on the delicate curve of her throat, he lowered his head, just as his canines elongated to form fangs. He pierced her with them, his tongue tasting the sweet blood from the side of her neck. Belinda gasped as acute pain shot through her, her face lifting to the ceiling as her silver eyes glowed. Her hands grabbed his shoulder, and she clung even closer to him, as though she would die if she let go.

If possible I just wanted to go home. "So is this true?" One of the Alpha asked as I pulled away from Jason. "What?" I barely managed to ask. "About your blood. Is it true that it heals even the dying man?" He said with dark eyes fixed on me. "It has to be true. Did you see how Alpha Liam reacted and asked for her blood when that girl died? It was like he has done it before as well," The other one said. "I know April was Liam's Luna first, but there were rumors Liam killed their child and she rejected him. He must be using her as a blood bank to save his sister who was in a coma in those days," One said.

I had to fight with LD for him to release me. So, LD is an original true-blooded royal Bampire. He had an inner sex monster that he lost control of that day because of my blood. I somehow cut my leg with one of the icicles leaves, walking, and my blood started running down my ankle, which triggered his sex monster to rise from the depths of his inner body. When he tackled and bit me, I was able to escape him. I ran and ran till I reached the mansion and locked myself away. I was so confused about what had just happened to me. I kept asking myself why LD would do that to me. He made me think he was different and unique; I was telling myself at that moment. Crying, not wanting to leave my room

"You look like you having a panic attack. Are you ok?" "Yup, fine! Excuse me." I grabbed a drink and downed it before getting up. "Fuck, that was whiskey." I rubbed my belly. Sorry little guys. "A sip of alcohol won't hurt a Lycan baby." Bolton said in my head. This is fucking great! He can read my mind. I stormed off to look for Blake. His family was a mess of freaks. You hear me! You're all freaks! I shouted in my mind. Now I need to find a book about Vampire Siren things and how to keep them out of my head.

And he didn't even give me the chance first to move on with the fact that he's a mafia and rules the underworld! I fell in love with a Lycan? How insane! But whenever I try to deny it inside me, I can always feel my chest getting pierce by thousands of needles. This is ridiculous! I laid on the floor in a fetus position as tears kept on cascading down from my eyes. I fell back to sleep and when I woke up, it was already afternoon and I was in bed. I hurriedly sat on the bed and glanced at the door, but it was still the same!

I held my ground even though my heart started to race. “I’ve heard stories,” he said, his eyes searching mine. “Some people fuck their stepbrothers. I’m hoping that’s not the case here.” My breath caught. I blinked at him, stunned he’d just come out and say it like that. “I’m a Lycan, Blair,” he went on, like I needed the reminder. “I can sense things: energy, chemistry. I know when there’s something between two people, even if they don’t say it.” He tilted his head, his eyes narrowing. “I really hope that’s not what’s going on. Because you’re mine now. I’ve waited long enough.”

Although there was a warm feeling realising that the girl was willing to sacrifice for her, Alex would still choose himself to be hurt rather than having to see Angelina hurt because of him. Alex got up from the bed, wanting to go to Angelina's room but first Louis entered Alex's room. "How is she, Lou?" without further ado, Alex immediately asked about the state of the girl he loved. "She's lost quite a lot of blood and needs a blood transfusion, but this hospital doesn't have the same blood stock as the girl," explained Louis who was also to the point. "Just take my blood, Lou," Alex said quickly without thinking. "You can't because you don't have the same blood type!" Louis replied firmly

But my pride and anger pushed the remorse down, suppressing any moment of weakness that dared surface. "You’ll pay for this one day, King Alpha Radov," she said, her eyes burning into mine. Then she turned and left. Two years later... "This is so nice, Dusan, taking me on a trip. We need some fun in our lives," Lada said. "I’m worried about Makarius. He’s been drawing strange things..." "What are you talking about?" Lada asked. "I think he bonded with Balthazar’s girl. During the battle, they met by accident. He told me he hurt her, didn’t mean to, and then a light wrapped around their hands."