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The more she considered on this, the more she could feel her own blood coursing through her veins, blood was her power and her blood was the source, she needed control over her blood if she wanted to control her power. After what seemed like forever, she had finally managed to stop her blood flow. Her heart no longer beat as the blood now moved to her will. She willed the blood to flow through her and it obeyed, she could feel her blood, coursing through her entire body. As she did this, a message appeared in the window in her mind; [ALERT: YOU HAVE LEARNED THE SKILL: BLOOD CONTROL! YOU HAVE GAINED POWER OVER YOUR LIFE MATTER! THE PARAMETERS OF [BLOOD REAPER] HAVE EVOLVED!]

BLOOD+ DANIELA GOMEZ The perfect doll. The counterpart and the puppet created as the perfect image and the alternate 'she' of the original Princess of Time and Space Dimension, Ai. The Vice-President of the popular paranormal club in the Royal Knights Academy, the Blood +. She is the only maiden of the family of Gomez after a thousand generation bloodline who bares the heavens blessing and the hell’s curse as an in-line family of Shaman, who protects the sacred temple of Deaths famously known as the Death Temple. She possesses the ability of a summoner can summon and call any mythical being from the other realm to be her vessel knight and the most powerful Shaman born after the last curse 10

We have the blood of our enemy so I guess it would come out whether we like it or not. “Don't make me laugh. I already saw a lot of hybrids. They haven't power That could Be more powerful than a pure-blooded. You have only half-blood of vampire and half-blood of a wolf. It means your power was only half as well” Avoski looks know very well. It means he's sure about it. Yet, there's something that comes up in my mind that makes me grin. I walk toward them and stand up beside my brother. “Well if you are saying that our power was only half of each blood, maybe combining our power makes us whole. What do you think?”

Clenching it tight to the point I felt the blood from my hands. The doctor says nothing. He nods to his goons who push past and come over to me. I pull the sharp shard out and point it to them. “I’m not as stupid as I was.” I giggle. “I will slice your throats and drink your blood!” I growl. “Killian they’re helping you!” my Mum shouts. I look over to her and smile. “Help? They were suppressing the real me not helping!” I shout. While I am distracted; the goons disarm me and throw me to the floor. I scream and scream to the point I cough blood. Again... needle in the neck.

I explained “ What do you mean?” Leo asked The door swings open and Ameila walks in “ He means it’s possible the baby can have a huge amount of power. With the blood transfusion we had to do when Alice came back to us we mixed more angel blood in her system, blood from multiple different women with different abilities. The baby could come out as a pure angel and a very strong one at that. We need to be prepared for that because a pure angel can have her powers the moment she’s born.” she announced

"It's an intervention, we need to bleed the vampire king until he is nearly dead, and we can't use werewolf blood because he says even normal werewolves have power and the power in him will want that power, can you handle what we need to do?" "Yes Sir! Just let me make a phone call first," I watch as she walks around her desk and picks up her phone "Hi Ron!... yeah I'm good..... Listen, is it possible to order a dozen human blood bags?.... Good... When can I send someone to pick them up..... Okay, they will be there..... Okay, I owe you a coffee..... Yep see you bye!" She then presses a few buttons on her phone "Hey Angie... Can you do a run to the hospital for me?.... Yeah, head round back

I promise myself that if he has killed people I will leave, regardless of my belief in all of this vampire crap. “Yes.” He sees my face and quickly explains what happens. “See, most of us have some kind of power; levitation, mind reading, incredible strength or speed, you have to inherit this ability from your parents.” I nod to show I understand, but I’m sure my face looks stricken. “To use your power, you have to drink human blood.” I gulp. “So what’s your power then?” I ask. “I don’t know for sure yet.” He confesses. “I’ve only drank one time and I think I could feel how excited my father was for me, but I haven’t had anything else manifest.”

CHAPTER ONE: THE YOUNG LADY RUINED THE MEETING ROSE AMARA'S POV Kingdom, throne, blood, gold, and power. You have nothing if you don't have any of these. It involves more than just being at the top. No one can touch you or others nearby if you are high enough. Nobody looks at you because they are afraid of being blinded by the non-negotiability you reflect back at them when they do. That’s why I don’t and will never stop.

Scratching the side of my jaw, I slowly nod my head, unsure if I’m making the right decision, and ask, “Can we wait a few days, so my wife will get the chance to be at his side if he passes?” “We can do that.” “Will you require more blood from me for Nate?” My blood type is O, and it’s a very rare one, just like Nate's, who is type AB. My blood cells are very universal, giving me the benefit of being able to donate to anyone. I suppose you can say it’s a rare superpower I possess. As for Nate, he can not receive blood from just anyone. Riddled with guilt and the images of Mia using her body as a human shield to protect my abi, I offered to donate my blood to Nate without hesitation—twice.

"You're nothing to me, just slash and you're dead. No one would find out about your body, and I can easily announce it or maybe even manipulate it." She looked taken aback, and I could feel fear from her. "You still wanna try me?" I sneered. "You bitch, what power did you hold? How could you be that fast when fighting with me? I felt something strong from you, I am sure it was not only your dagger that was used..." I smiled at this and leaned closer to her, whispering, "Guess you don't know. I also have Alpha blood." “What?” her voice barely above a whisper.