Blood On The River Book Novels & Stories

Chapter 266 My vision blurred instantly. " I am your father. Not in the way the world believed—but in every way that matters. And more than that… you are my blood." I stopped breathing. The words didn’t make sense. They floated on the page, impossible and unreal. "Elena, my baby, my female version, my doctor, the only person who made me fight for my life, you are my blood, my baby girl." What am I reading, how am I........ Mr Rivers' blood...... huhhhh... wasn't I adopted by his family out of pity for my mother’s condition........... what's going on......... I couldn’t make sense of anything at this point.

It was like he didn't hear me enter the bedroom. River finished the paragraph he was on before he glanced up at me. “Reading,” he said. River looked down, but then his head snapped back up. The book dropped from his hands, and his lips parted. Even though he laid on his stomach with his ankles crossed, I saw his chest rise and fall. His breathing became erratic as his eyes explored me head to toe.

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 2 "𝐴 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑..... 𝐴 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑚𝑎𝑛..... 𝐴 𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘..." Katherine That organ in my body that pumps blood and keeps my whole blood warm somersaulted and I took a step back. Alexander Tyrone leaned on the door in all his glory.

Although there were occasional stops to rest, it was nothing compared to the enormous amount of time we spent. Brian suddenly stopped, so I almost hit his head and back; fortunately, I stopped in time. I raised my head, and a new scene appeared before me, no longer the tall reed plants. In front of me was a river that was flowing exceptionally strongly. What surprises me is that this river is red. Suddenly the words Brian said earlier flashed through my mind. "Sir Brian…" I trembled. "In front of that… that river… that color?" "It's blood," Brian replied as if it were nothing, and then he smirked at me with disdain. "What's the surprise? I warned you before."

Blood. I could feel his heart under my palm. It was fluttering. It felt like a bird that was tired of flying. Across the clearing, Rain was screaming. Four guards were pinning him to the ground, his face pressed into the mud. "River! No! Get up! River!" But River didn't look at him. He looked at me. For one second, his eyes cleared. The light in them was fading, turning from bright blue to a dull, foggy grey. He reached up. His bloody fingers brushed my cheek. He left a red streak on my skin.

I had to survive long enough for him to get here. Now he was here. And he looked like a man ready to burn the world down. I wanted nothing more than to run into his arms and tell him I was fine, that I was alive, that our child was safe inside me, but there was no time for that. I gave him a small smile instead, a silent reassurance that I was okay, even though my hands were shaking, and then I forced myself to turn away from him and ran toward River. River was lying on the floor in a pool of his own blood, the red spreading far too quickly beneath him, and the sight made my chest tighten painfully.

“Sammy is getting torn apart by his father by now. Victor is surrounded by enemies who smile to his face. I cannot just sit here and read while everything burns.” “And you cannot keep acting like you are invincible,” she snapped. River rubbed his face with his hands. “Jayden,” he said carefully, “did you even finish reading that Gem of Life book.” I froze. “…No,” I admitted. Jane made a sound like she was about to scream into a pillow. “I actually read the whole thing,” River continued, and I turned to him in shock. “I wanted to understand how a human like you can do all this. And also if I could do it too.”

River's eyes scanned the shelves, searching for something to distract her from Thane's insult and Axel's threat. Her hand settled on a worn leather volume, its title etched in gold lettering: "The Way of the Wolf". River's heart swelled with curiosity as she opened the book, releasing the scent of aged paper. As she began to read, Selene's presence receded, her anger slowly giving way to River's calm determination. The words on the page spoke directly to River's soul, reminding her of the strength and resilience that lay within.

I thought of turning back and going to my xhambers but I cancelled the idea The scene an about to witness might be a revolting but he is still my alpha. As expected when I open the door I met of a River sitting on his bed while chewing on an arm of a human I deduced easily that it must be one of the maiden's serving in the mansion. Blood was snared everywhere on the carpet with a lifeless and headless body of a young girl dressed in a polka dotted dress laying on the floor River himself was covered with blood as it stained his lips and almost half of his face.

This time, it had me sucking in a sharp breath when I opened it and my eyes widening at the diagrams that I saw. Inside that book was various ways to kill a vampire.