Blood On Satan's Claw Novels & Stories

AVA I stood beside Derek and our team, my heart pounding in my chest as we crept through the shadows of the Golden Claw Palace. The night air was thick with tension, and I could feel the weight of our mission bearing down on us. We had stolen codes and inside information that would help us slip through the back gate undetected, but I knew that didn't guarantee our safety. As we moved closer to the palace, I felt a strange sensation building inside me. It was as if my bond with Cane was growing stronger, like an invisible thread connecting us across the distance.

He sighed, running his hands through his hair. “Cut the suspense.” I urge him impatiently. “The cruxtar is a funny thing. To activate. It needs 3 ingredients. The blood of a demon. The blood of a human. And.. the blood of an angel. And not just a few drops. It needs life.” He grit his teeth. “Holy mother of fucks.” I bite my lip and clutch my hair with both hands, forming a solid grip. This sounds really really bad. I feel like I would have been better off not knowing what it was because this is the absolute worst.

He placed it in the middle of the audience, then recited a prayer. When I dripped my blood into the water, my blood immediately formed a small ball-shaped lump that swam. Then Hayden did too, and his blood also clotted into a small ball. Our blood clots separated from each other. Mine in the right, and Hayden's in the left. That proves that the water in the cup is indeed not ordinary water. The last one is Baby Pasha's blood. The High Priest could easily stab a needle into his tiny index finger. I almost headed that High Priest if he hurt my son more than he needed to. But thankfully, the High Priest did his job in one stab, and then my son's blood entered the cup.

She was about to attack him when Satan grabbed her by her neck. Satan then grabbed Kurt with his neck. He slammed them both on the ground. Leyla and Kurt looked at each other. They nodded their heads at each other. Then they both kicked Satan hard in his stomach. Satan went flying away from them. Leyla and Kurt stood up on the ground. They both ran towards Satan. Leyla used all her strength and pinned Satan on the ground with the help of her energy tentacles. Leyla stabbed her burning sword straight in Satan's chest. Satan roared in pain and tried to claw Leyla's stomach. Leyla was able to duck but his claw slashed the skin of her forearm. Leyla fell on the ground, holding her forearm that w

“Then why does your blood smell like his?” Her pulse stuttered. “Maybe because I’m the only one who didn’t plan to kill him.” For an instant, the great King of Lycans looked amused. Then the ground trembled. The runes screamed white, and something dark peeled itself out of the treeline— a shape of claws and smoke that shrieked like broken metal. Taren screamed. Kaelira shifted before she knew she had moved. And the forest, for the first time, looked back.

" Sanguis aeternus. Vita vetita. Resurge. " The ancient Latin rolled off her tongue, heavy and forbidden. Eternal blood. Forbidden life. Rise. She raised the cross. With a savage, jerky motion, she drove the sharp edge into the side of her neck. "NO!" Lucas screamed, lunging for her. Blood sprayed—hot, crimson, and copious. But it didn't hit the ground. It hovered in the air, sizzling, defying gravity. It turned black as it touched the oxygen, swirling around her like a living cloak.

His gaze traveled along the length of the coal on the bed, then back to its round top which was the head. “We come from a very long line of Dracula clan. Blood revives our bodies and makes us look younger. We tried to have him drink blood. Human blood. Animal... It always worked before, but nothing seems to work.” He massaged the burned skin on the leg and looked at me. “And that is where you step in.” A swift movement flashed behind me before a hand gripped me by the back of my throat. I tried to pry it with all my might, but the strength of it had to belong to a demon.

He looked down at me and Devon, his eyes glinting purple from under the moonlight like he had found a treasure in a very unexpected place. “What are you two little bunnies doing here?” The Black Claw hissed as his grin turned into a dreadful smile that made me and my brother tremble in fear. My mind was filled with fear, and I couldn’t think of anything but to scream for Dad to save us. I screamed at the top of my lungs, and the next thing I saw was when the Black Claw flew and hit a tree with its back. At first, I thought the impact killed the Black Claw, but when Dad turned his back on him, he stood so fast and slashed Dad’s back with his giant claws.

Like something deep beneath the foundation had started to wake, and it didn’t know whether to stretch or scream. I reached into my trunk and pulled out my satchel of ward tools: chalk, silver thread, salt-stone beads, and my notebook. This job was already messier than it looked. And it looked damn messy. But I was here now. Contract-bound. Fully paid. Ready to unravel whatever the hell kind of curse, seal, or secret was bleeding through the leyline web of this ancient vampire lair. I just hoped Lord Eternal Gloom would get around to introducing himself before something exploded.

He sneered before growling and pouncing on her. He’s insane! Oh gosh! He just devoured a human! Instinctively, Leal closed her eyes and called Lilith from inside her when he opened his mouth wide, making a few drops of the human’s blood drop on her face. Lilith responded, but only with claws and fangs.