Blood On The River Book Novels & Stories

I hear the sharp, metallic twang of arrows and the clash of magic as Akin and Brook fight it off, but my focus is solely on River. He’s sprawled on the ground, his face pale and his chest heaving as blood pours from his wounds. My hands press desperately against his chest, trying to staunch the flow, but the crimson warmth seeps through my fingers, relentless and terrifying. I can’t make it stop, and he’s fading fast. “Stay with me, River,” I demand, my voice trembling. “Please, don’t do this.”

Blood from my nose had run past my lips and chin, smearing across my cheeks and ears. The front of my shirt had long since lost its original color. It was soaked through with blood. The pool beneath me had spread to Derrick’s shoes, sticky and dark. “Harriet?” Derrick’s voice trembled. He called my name again. “Harriet?” Mom had been celebrating Sheila’s safe return. When she saw Derrick storm toward the storage room, she followed him. The sight before her made her scream. She covered her mouth and staggered back a step. Dad had been comforting the frightened Sheila. After hearing the commotion, he rushed over as well.

A sound much similar to the flowing waters of a gentle stream filled the ears of every Walker as a large river of blood engulfed the desert. The river was several meters long and stretched as far as the eye could see, going beyond the confines of the desert and even extending to the land after it! It truly was a sea, for it had no end and no beginning. It was as vast as it was deep. The Walkers began to slowly sink into the thick, viscuous sea of blood. They tried to resist the fall but couldn’t do anything other than prolong their inevitable fate.

Stone laughed. “How are you liking it here?” “Perfect man, so perfect,” Stone inhaled the fresh air. ***** Hearing indistinct voices of people, Hunter opened his eyes and met up with the naked sun. He gradually rose and saw some women and children watching him all scared to get close to him. When the car hit him, he rolled to the river and had been out since then. He felt his body sore and his clothes were covered in blood. He got up and slowly walked to the river side. He knelt and washed his face. The blisters of wounds from the fire had bursted and were messy. He washed himself and got a coat from his small bag in his waist and put it on.

Then I ran for what felt like eternity then appeared at the river of the pack which was flowing blood through the pack with lifeless wolves and werewolves all over its bank and even in the river too. Their eyes were wide and empty as they looked into the sun. I could still remember the polluted smell that hit me next as I staggered and tried to gain my balance. I looked up to see Blake standing in the middle of the blood river, looking around him with sorrow and rage contorted across his face. Then I looked up into the sky which suddenly changed to evening, revealing the moon which was blood red and ominous then I started seeing shadows moving quickly beneath and around its glow. Scared, I t

Because something about that kind of scream doesn’t let people stay put. We stepped into the hallway and the hospital changed in front of us. What had been controlled panic upstairs had become full collapse downstairs. Footsteps everywhere. Doors slamming. Voices overlapping until nothing made sense anymore. Then the smell hit. His Blood was everywhere. We reached the lobby and everything stopped feeling real. Daniel was on the floor. Blood spread beneath him like it had been given permission to take over the room. The gun lay a few feet away, untouched now, almost forgotten in the middle of all the chaos it caused.

She promised to tell me everything when we went home in a few weeks. I had been taking it slow for almost 2 weeks, but I really wanted to go on a hike with Charlotte and Emma. This time Charlotte promised to join us so we wouldn’t get lost again. The Iron River had a great spot for picknick’s near the river, but so did the Blood River. It was actually the same river that ran through both packs, but the Iron River was named this way because they located iron there decades ago. The Blood River pack was named this way, because there had been a huge battle near the river which made the river turn red with blood temporally.

Bryan was really serious, he was really trying to kill her. She did not know that there was a shark in the river because of how small it looked and it does not look like it too. The man released her and turned away, Flow immediately wanted to follow him. The next that was heard was Flow's scream and struggle. It went on for some minutes before the river finally regained its silence. Nicholas turned his head and looked back, he saw the river was mixed with red which was blood. He shook his head and walked towards the warehouse entrance.

Books in timeline order, 1) Noah, an Omega's story 2) A Broken Alpha 3) Claudius, a Delta's Fight for Love (This book's timeline runs between Noah's book, and ends between A Broken Alpha, and Reid's book. But should not be read before A Broken Alpha) 4) Alpha Reid and the Hybrids 5) Maddox, the Broken Alpha 6) River Pack and the Vampires

I gripped my hands to hard they hurt, my nails digging into my skin, I could smell the blood in the air, and from the way Alex furrowed his brows he probably could as well. He held my hand softly slowly unfurling it, his eyes filled with confusion, “You’re hurt? How” I gave no answer, my smile never left my face, this wasn’t a dream… I’m not alone. he came back. He gently washed away the blood in the stream watching it as it quickly healed itself.