Blood Red Love Novels & Stories

We had been dating for about six months, and she still couldn't look me in the eyes after kissing me passionately. "What did you feel when you saw the blood in my hand?" I asked. "Desmond. Please, I don't want to think about my failures again," she said. "Just answer the question, Hope. This is very important," I said. She sighed and could hear her clench her jaws. "I wanted to have the blood in my mouth," she said. That was it; desire. It was undoubtedly an emotion such as lust, anxiety, fear, and the rest. All I had to do was to teach her how to control her feelings, and then, we could tame the demons.

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My elbow hits the vase mistakenly as it falls on the ground. Stupid girl! "Ohh so you are there, " He heard it, feeling the shiver running down my spine, I hope it hasn't happened, I haven't met him. I felt a stronghold on my right hand, He towers over me, "L-Leave me alone, " I stuttered, trying not to look up into his dark brown eyes which scares me. He chuckles darkly, leaning towards me, he said. "Not today, my love, " I shut my eyes tightly 'this is just a nightmare, it will end' I thought.

"Don't get angry and don't get sick again, okay?" Rose nodded as she pouted. "Previously, I have been healthy and never got sick all year round! When I met you, my immune system had weakened! Your aura is too strong! Then... grow me some more roses! Red roses represent fiery love. I hope our love and marriage will last for a long time and be prosperous forever! Hubby, you will always care about me..." It would be perfect if he could pamper and spoil her like this for a lifetime! Although she understood that no matter how fiery love was, there was a shelf life. It would become bland in the end.

Today we celebrate the joining of two souls into one. The elder grabbed the chalice and splashed it towards where Nikolai and I stood. I flinched, expecting the blood to splatter us, but to my amazement, the blood swirled around us. It was odd because while I had witnessed the elder mixing the blood together you could now tell that the blood had come from two individuals. I tried to recall the times I had seen Nikolai’s blood, trying to determine if it had been different than mine, but every time I pictured it, it was the same dark red color. One swirl of blood was a deep red color with flickers of tungsten appearing throughout it. I could tell that this was Nikolai’s blood. Tungsten was a s

“I think it's either red or pink. I still haven't decided.” Loveth chuckled. “Why haven't you decided?” “Well, pink is like a gentle and peaceful colour, and I like that. Although, it can be dangerous-looking, especially when there's too much of it. As for red, it's sharp. It's like wham! Bam! You can't fail to notice it.” — The girls laughed — “Sometimes it's good. Sometimes it's bad. The major reason it's bad is 'cause it's the colour of blood.” She shuddered. “I hate the sight of blood.”

His words caused thunder in broad daylight. …what? His friend also squatted down. He poked the red liquid on the ground and sniffed it. "Yes. It's animal blood. We're both hunters, so we're very familiar with this smell." He then glanced at Thea. "You didn't lie to us, did you?"

"You can argue after we're alive." She looked at him. For once, neither of them smiled. Above them, the enormous crimson body Mother had created continued to writhe against the ceiling of the chamber. It was no longer complete.mIts left arm had dissolved into a storm of red particles. Its chest had split open. Crimson light poured through the cracks. Mother stood beneath it. Her silver eye burned. Her crimson eye had become almost completely black. She lifted both hands. The Blood answered. Every vampire in the chamber screamed. Husen's grip tightened around Sera. He staggered.

Jace looked like he wanted to stop Wayne, but I shot him a glare that kept him silent. "She should know. It'll help her clear things up with Hayden," Wayne said, unlocking his phone and handing it to me. On the screen was a screenshot of an article. The headline read: [Golden Blood Type Lovers—Girlfriend Saves Her Lover with 800CC of Blood. 'Now, your body flows with my blood.']

Blood red Again. It hung above the palace like a wound torn open in the sky. Not the pale, veiled hue of an eclipse. This was crimson, violent, blazing like a furnace. The same shade it turned the night Azaria collapsed in fire and ash. The same shade that marked Selene’s last assault. My breath stilled, my muscles locking. Selene. She was supposed to be dead, burned from existence by Azaria’s divine blast. Disintegrated. Destroyed. But deep down, I had known.