Blood Of Zeus X Reader Novels & Stories

Zeus creased his brows “So were you trying to play games with me? Zack responded with his face squeezed due to the pain in his leg “Shut up! You are not going to get anything from me” Zeus stood up and moved closer to him, he pointed the gun straight to his head. “Kill me, I dare you” Zack boosted with confidence, he knew Zeus would not kill him so far he didn't do anything to his wife or hurt him personally. Zeus lowered his gun “Killing you now is no fun Zack, I want to see you drag that contract with me the more”

Zhu Wushang slowly said with a silent but savage murderous intent that he trying to suppress it within his body as he tried not to lose his reasoning. Hearing Zhu Wushang threatens Hera's shout. “Monster!! Didn’t you know that killing god would need one to kill all of those god's believers? trillion innocent mortals will die because of your vengeance! You don’t dare to do it.” Zhu Wushang didn’t answer Hera's question, he just smiled in response but his smile was cold and didn’t reach the eyes. He then stood up and walked toward the chained Zeus. Whooze! His hand that was infused with spirit-qi suddenly cut down on Zeus' right arm.

Damn. “Yes. I see that. Drink.” She commanded. Her words were so close. I could feel her breath fan my face and soon after her cool skin against my lips followed by a warm liquid. She pressed harder when my lips did not move. “Drink,” she repeated. This time I parted my lips slightly, just enough to allow the smallest amount of the liquid in. Blood. Her sweet, intoxicating blood that quenched my thirst like nothing else before, replenishing some of my energy almost instantly like the drug it was. My eyes shot open and I grabbed the arm that pressed against me pulling her into my lap at the same time taking more of her blood as if I was dehydrated. I needed it and she didn’t fight me.

I could have sworn I heard him draw in sharp breath. Lost in the feeling flowing through my body and soul, I barely registered that Zeus had brought up his hands on either side of my neck cupping my jaw until he slowly pulled me towards him. Tilting my face down to him he put our foreheads together. The spike in electricity in my veins forced my eyes open. I knew that they were glowing, but so were his. His eyes were a sea of raging lightening. My breaths were coming quicker and the mounting pressure in my pussy made me realize that I was grinding pelvis into Zeus's rock hard manhood. As I fell over the edge and bolt of lightening struck us!

he asks, his cold, lifeless eyes staring through me. “You’re not Osiah,” I manage to say, my voice sounding strong despite the fear inside me. His hand wraps around my throat as he lifts me off the ground. I try to pry his hand off me but it’s like trying to move gravity itself. “How can you say that when you don’t even know him?” he spits at me, a fury, unlike anything I’ve ever seen burning in his eyes. He drops me on the floor as I clutch my throat and cough for air. I watch him walk over to the bed and drag Ceren up by her hair, “You’re fated to a killer and a killer is all you will ever have,” he says, a smirk on his face as his teeth form sharp points. In one swift motion, he sinks his

With his right he drew the bone dagger from her belt. The pack stilled. He pressed the blade to his palm. A single bead of blood welled, dark against his skin. He offered his hand to her. Ashley took it. She turned his palm upward, then drew the blade across her own, a swift shallow line. Their blood mingled as she pressed her palm to his. The bond flared white hot, flooding her with images: snow and fire, running paws, howling at stars, pups tumbling in spring grass, an endless line of wolves stretching back through centuries.

“I know it did.” After our marriage, the first time I healed Xanthea’s broken bones, I knew there was something about her blood that wasn’t quite… mortal. I stretched out my arm. Baby Zxlorthon, exhausted from sustaining the healing sphere all night, fluttered sluggishly onto my wrist. “After the carvera poisoning, I monitored her continuously,” I continued. “It wasn’t a natural strain. Carvera X23 was mutated for my research, and it triggered the activation of her dormant celestial blood.”

Kira’s howl rose through him and he let it come, let it fill the space behind his ribs, let it take everything the grief had opened up and turn it into something that moved in one direction only. “You don’t know what I am.” His voice came out fractured and enormous simultaneously, filling the temple without rising to a shout. “I am an Omega. The last of the most powerful bloodline this world has ever produced.” The white returned to his eyes and kept going, silver light bleeding through the cracks in the floor around his feet. “And what I give you tonight will follow your souls past death.” He raised his foot and brought it down. The floor split open in every direction from the point of impa

"Promise me you'll run if you need to. Promise me you won't let love or loyalty or the gods-damned bond get you killed." "I promise to do what's necessary to keep us both alive," I say. It's not the promise he wants, but it's the only one I can give. He opens his mouth to argue, but the words die as the first rays of the Bloodmoon crest the horizon. The effect is instantaneous. Kael's body goes rigid, his eyes rolling back as the curse surges through him. The mark on his ribs flares brilliant red, and shadows explode from his skin like smoke. He gasps, falls to his knees, the chains rattling as his muscles spasm. And then he screams.