Blood On The Sun Novels & Stories

"I drink blood and eat human food. I have the powers of vampires-the strength, compulsion, hypnotism, and telekinesis-but I'm not confined by the sun." "You can go out in the sun and it won't hurt you?" "Not one bit, although it seems to be extremely bright to me. I usually wear sunglasses in the direct sunlight, but doesn't a lot of people?" Dr. Ryan asked. "Are you experiencing that, too?" "Yes, but I had no idea that it was from the pregnancy."

Sage I get my things cleared off the table and sit back not daring to look back in his direction. I close my eyes trying to clear my head and jump when I feel heat radiating up my back. I look over at Jaxs- Jax and there is anger in his eyes the emotion swirling with the silver of his wolf. I instinctively pull away readjusting my shirt and jacket to cover up the distinct footprint left on my back. I shrink away from the wolf next to me.

I force air into my lungs, trying to force out the hollow pain in my chest. I have never before felt such hatred. Not towards the hamram that almost killed me, not even towards Luca. My fingers are shaking when I grab my staff, clutching it and fighting the urge to call down every power in the universe available to me and beat the shit out of the monster sitting in front of me. I don’t care how he dies, but I badly want to be the one pulling the last breath from him. Siri closes the small hole in the salt line. “I have seen in his thoughts that he needs blood from the living to live. Sunlight is toxic for his body, it destroys the blood. If we are lucky it might even kill him”.

I can feel the heat begin to emanate into my soul, that heat that burned the wings of Ikarus and could destroy everything, but I was used to that. I let myself be carried away by the current of the plasma as I felt the bursts of radiation make themselves present, the Sun is not happy, it is not satisfied and this causes that immense star to churn and I know that if it continued the Earth would suffer, but I did not fight those waves and just followed the Flow. As fast as the nuclear reactions I found myself in a completely white place, as much as people thought the sun was yellow and orange, in fact, it is completely White.

Purebloods can walk under the sun without problem. The whole house was dark because of the thick black curtains that block the sunlight, and he doesn't really open the lights because vampires could see in the dark. He had just finished folding the laundry when he suddenly thought of checking outside. He slightly slid the curtain open and let the sunlight in. Allen took a deep breath and placed his hand where the light directs. To his surprise, his hand felt okay. It still stings, but it doesn’t smoke like it usually does. It’s 8 a.m. in the morning, and the sun is already blaring outside, but there was thick glass blocking the sunlight too. He walked towards the main door and exposed his han

"Each plant is fed with vampire blood mixed into the soil. It sustains them and gives them their unique properties." "They glow." "Blood magic manifests in different ways. These roses have been cultivated for centuries. Some say they remember every vampire whose blood fed them." He stopped beside a fountain where water ran red over black stone. "This place is a secret. Only few are allowed entry." "Why bring me here?" "Because you should see beauty that comes from darkness. Not everything touched by blood is terrible." He gestured to a bench beneath a willow whose leaves hung like silver curtains. "Sit.”

Blood welled, dark and thick, dripping steadily onto the sheets. The runes drank it. The silk pulsed, heat rushing beneath my back. My stomach clenched as warmth spread through me, settling low, in my womb. I bit my lip to keep from crying out. Next was Aiden. He didn’t hide his disgust as he approached, his icy eyes narrowing on me. He cut his palm with deliberate slowness, as if savoring the moment, and let his blood fall. The runes blazed brighter. The warmth inside me grew hotter, invasive.

She'd actually brought the car back, probably planning to sell it off once things died down. "N-no… You won't find anything…" Maeve muttered, stunned. I asked, "What's wrong? Do you think there's nothing left because you deleted the dashcam footage?" I patted her shoulder and smiled. "Too bad for you—my dashcam automatically uploads to the cloud. Since everyone's here, let's all watch it together."

The aftermath of the hound attack left the southern courtyard slick with rain and blood. Guards hauled the carcasses away while the rest reinforced the gates, their armor clinking in the mist-heavy air. Kael stood at the edge of the courtyard, scanning the treeline with a predator’s stillness. His shirt was torn at the shoulder, a smear of blood along his collarbone that I was fairly sure wasn’t his. “You’re bleeding,” I said, stepping closer. He glanced at me briefly. “It’s nothing.”

The room felt too small for the five of us to stand in. For a moment, she witnessed something she hadn’t before: a minor act of violence between the Alphas. Kael’s hand brushed against Dante’s shoulder with more force than necessary, a silent claim, a warning, and a spark of tension that could ignite at any second. Aria’s chest tightened further. The bond reacted instinctively, warmth spreading through her body, the connection between them all pulsing with energy she didn’t yet understand. Selena leaned back, observing with detached satisfaction. “Interesting,” she murmured. “So fragile, so volatile. A girl, and three wolves, and yet even a whisper of doubt shakes them. How… charming.”