Blood Of Zeus X Reader Novels & Stories

it made my body tense up. To be honest, I’m not feeling this ball. I mean, who am I kidding? I’ve never had a good feeling about a ball. On the bed, lying flat on my back with my feet on the floor, I thought to myself. My gaze was fixed on the ceiling. My mind is going over everything, both good and negative. At first, it was Alex, then Rex, and now Zeus, who snatched me from my parents. I need to see my parents and twin brother, and the only way to do so is to go through Zeus. My only recollection is that my father was a hybrid and my mother was a hybrid. Mom was the offspring of a witch and a wolf, while Dad was the offspring of a vampire and a wolf, and that mom was a white wolf. Though

Zeus sat back, regrowing his arm and watching the battle that was about to unfold. The shard in his chest disappeared and the oppressiveness faded. His father floated in the air, his body taking on an orange glow. His hair still shone white, his features returning to the first time I had seen him, but I could tell that he was different. X seemed unfazed by everything that was going on. He just floated there, waiting. In a flash, Kaymaer was inches away from X’s face, but before he could do anything, a blast of white energy went through his chest.

Hot crimson liquid poured from my chest like a waterfall, filling the stone floor. I couldn’t breathe, and the pain was unbearable. My legs gaze out immediately as Amreth retracted his claws away from my chest. More blood poured out, and people began to scream around me, but their voices sounded so distant now. My hands slowly went up to my chest, pressing against the gaping wound, but more blood continued to pour out of it. No, this can’t be happening. What about my baby? Terror hit me harder than the pain as my body fell to the ground. My vision swam, blurring at the edges. Every breath I took was painful, and my vision was starting to darken. Suddenly, everywhere went silent.

My fingers tightened around the book, and I knew this was what I wanted to read. “Interesting choice,” his amused voice came from behind me. “Yes, I think this is going to be my next read.” My fingers slowly slid against the title of the book. His hand tightened against my arm, jerking me around to face him. My hair spun like silver ribbons striking his face. “Even the devil has a reason to become the devil,” he said rigidly. His nostrils flared. “Don't forget that, Zorya. Never forget that.” The yellow slits in his eyes narrowed at me, but it was the hidden pain in them that shook me to my core.

A jolt of shock coursed through professor Ericson's body when he saw blood smeared on the ground. He walked over to where it was with his heart thumping and bent over it. No. It wasn't a lycanthropic blood. He sighed in relief as he got to his feet. A lycan's blood usually is thicker, mushier and a darker shade of red. He didn't know it but it was Penelope's when a ghoul had beaten her unconscious. "Do you think they'd have gone farther?" Professor Ericson asked as his eyes settled on the silhouette of the mountains thousands of metres away from where they were.

It seemed inconceivable that the person I held dear could be involved in something sinister. I picked up the first document, scanning through the meticulously compiled information. It detailed Zea's connections to known members of the Manifesto group, individuals linked to previous acts of violence and extremism. The connections were not mere coincidences; they were purposeful and calculated. "Here," Lynn pointed at a highlighted section. "This email exchange between Zea and one of the group's leaders. They discuss their plans, their motivations, and their desire to seek revenge for her father's death." As I read the exchange, my heart sank. The words on the screen painted a chilling picture

It comes closer to me so I back away. "Gabria," my eyes widened when that bubble spoke. “Are you talking?” "Yes," it answered. "What do you want from me?" "I have to go inside your body," it answered again. "W-Why?" "Because you need this power and this is the power that the white book will grant you as a Xedian," I was surprised by its answer. "A-Alright," I was surprised when it quickly passed me and quickly entered my chest causing me to be held there because I couldn't breathe. I tried to breathe but it hurt more and more. I couldn't scream because it was like someone was holding me back.

Jayden was stifled for what seemed like eternity… He stood there nestling my lifeless flesh in his arms, blood soaking through his shirt. My blood — the blood of his mate, and that of his son. His only son. A mixture that made his jaw clench and release as the room blurred at intervals. Voices. Echoes. The scent of betrayal and cringe lies… of silver, burnt fur, and rust. And then… silence. “Zoe…” His voice cracked as he gently brushed a blood-matted curl from my cheek.

“You shouldn’t have…” “Do not speak when I speak!!” he yelled and slapped Alesha so hard, that his hand hurt. Alesha on the receiving end of his wrath did not come out unscathed as she felt thousands of stings on her cheeks and thick liquid, on her lips. Her tongue, moved toward the liquid to have a taste. It was blood, she was bleeding! Alesha’s eyes widened from the realization and as she stared at Chase in disbelief, she couldn’t find a hint of regret or remorse on his face but intense anger and bloodlust.

Modernization might have taken the world by storm, but Central Pack was still far behind, maybe because of its geographical location. “ Alpha Cronus, please, let her out or she will die.” Zoe went on her knees with her head lowered, and a growl slipped out of my throat, I'm not sure why, but my animal pulled forward in an instant. “ I'm sorry, alpha, if I have said something wrong; she isn't in a good condition.” She added. My hand squeezed the sheet, and my heartbeat suddenly quickened. My eyes turned colder as I forcefully shoved my wolf away. What the fuck would happen if she dies?