Blood Of 1000 Virgins Novels & Stories

“Don’t bring her into this. Just leave me alone.” “Seraphina, please,” Tomas begged, closer now. “You are losing too much blood. I can see it in the way you’re walking. Stop this madness.” The world spun suddenly. My knees buckled. The wet pavement rushed up to meet me, and suddenly everything went black.

Xavier pulled the cross out and crouched down, watching the blood of her torn hymen dribble out. Laughing, he leaned forward and ran his tongue between the lips of her pussy, lapping up the blood as if it were honey. Helena watched in revulsion, sickened by this monster's depravity but not surprised. He was the Antichrist; of course he would have a thirst for her virgin blood.

he grunted, something dark passing over his face. I didn't speak because what the hell would I even say to that? Settling between my thighs, I gasped as he pushed his thick cock against my opening. Panic shot through me, and his eyes narrowed on my pinched features. He snorted, thrusting into my body. A scream ripped from my lungs, and he went still, pushing his arms up to stare down at me. "What the fuck, Braelyn?" he growled. I looked away from him as his men turned, inhaling the unmistakable scent. Virgin blood smelled different from regular blood, which was once considered a prize given to only a true soul mate.

Confused, I stare. Then he gestures ahead of us. I turn. And gasp. “You’ll need to bathe in this virgin blood if we’re going to defeat every other woman in Chase’s life.” I stare at the massive tub before me in horror. Dark crimson blood fills it almost to the brim. The metallic scent instantly assaults my nose. Virgin blood? Just to have Chase? Just to defeat other women like this Lucy Roshid? The smell hits me harder. The news about Chase. The image of that blood. Lucy Roshid.

The Blood Turtle said. Samuel said, "Of course I won't kill innocent people for someone, but what if these people all deserve to die?" "However, under these circumstances, it's very unlikely that she's a virgin. The chances of being women are also very low." The Blood Turtle nodded in understanding. "In fact, the sea of blood doesn't necessarily need the blood of women or virgins." "It's just that the sea of blood needs the power of evil." "So, if it's not a woman or a virgin, the actual effect will be greatly reduced."

A knock on the door of the basement stairwell announced the arrival of the latest "Virgin" from the now retired Voodoo Queen. The deal had been in perpetuity with at least one virgin each month from the Voodoo clan stock. He had made the deal knowing how hard it had become to find virgins of a mature enough age to furnish ripe blood. He used the virgins strickly for their blood purity and none of the clan took liberties with them because of their value. A full month of careful draining and they were returned to the voodoo clan with their cunts intact and confused memories of where they had been for the last thirty days. The virgin blood kept Lafitte's clan on top of the vampire chain of comm

The Blood-Rain was not a metaphor. It was a physical corruption, a heavy, metallic downpour that stained the world a deep, visceral crimson. As the ten thousand newly awakened Hallowed warriors marched out of the Silver Mines, the sky seemed to be hemorrhaging. Each drop that landed on the skin felt like a needle-prick of sorrow, a cold, cloying reminder of the lives Selene had sacrificed to fuel her ascension.

Her blood was like a liquid fire… Just a drop of the virgin’s blood on the stone of Amethyst could bring back the greatest evil of all. The one that provoked horror and terror to man’s heart. The one that enslaved those who were weak and those who are robust, yet not strong enough to withstand it. She could only stare with her eyes widened in fear and horror as the five men in red cloaks and hoods circled a sealed crypt with a weird symbol on the top, murmuring and chanting words she had never heard before and they weren’t even witches!

" I asked in a confused tone. " Oh. I get it now. This woman wants to revive her cursed husband using your blood of innocence."she said shaking her head. "What do you mean mother?" "You see when it's a girl's first time to share the bed with a man and they decide to have sex together, that girl has to bleed thus losing her virginity and that blood makes spots on the bedsheets. That's what your mother-in-law wants to use to bring back her husband to life again."she explained.