Blood Samurai Novels & Stories

Sam spat out a mouthful of blood as he was sent flying, crashing against the foot of the mountain at the same time as Benson and Kesey did. Esha finally fell as well, landing hard on the ground as her pistol rolled out of her grasp and blood trickled out of the corner of her mouth. By the time she raised her head, Sam and the other two were already lying on the ground. Wilbur walked up to the three of them with his hands behind his back. Benson and Kelsey were in disbelief at the fact that this guy had maimed them with just one move. It was important to note that Sam was a Sanctuary level cultivator, and those two were peak Ambience.

Through the glass, he could see a 4WD with Zeus Forest Works screen-printed on the side. He opened the door as Tony approached carrying an esky and wearing a grin. “Hey,” Tony greeted him. “Brought you some blood. It’s still warm from the source. I figured our guest could earn his keep.” “I just woke,” Samuel was embarrassed, still feeling disconnected from the world, with the dream lingering in his mind. “A drink would be welcome,” he took the esky from Tony and carried it through to the kitchen. “Will you join me?” “Sure,” Tony watched from the other side of the island bench as Tony took two pouches of blood from the esky and stashed two others within the fridge. “Getting into the spirit o

The following morning when they got up Thomas asked Sam, “Are you ready to do this?” “I was born ready,” Sam replied as she took her favorite shirt off so they wouldn't get blood on it. Thomas shifted on the balls of his feet and looked apologetically at Sam before he bit her. Sam felt the venom working its way through her system and she collapsed as she started to spasm. “It burns. Is this supposed to happen?” Sam asked between shaking, fear in her eyes. “Not normally from what I’ve seen, but it's only been done once before.”

Neah It was so satisfying. I roll the remainder of his heart in the palm of my hand as the deep red blood slowly drips from my fingers. No one could survive that. Not even him. My eyes flicker up to Samara. She is still in Lycan form but sat on the ground, right next to the head she removed. The first kill is always overwhelming. Something takes over and it just kind of happens. For her, it might have been Dakota taking the lead.

Look at the blood. Samantha’s vision turned red. She didn't wait for Dominic to break the door. She threw her entire soul into a single, kinetic blast of violet fire. The door didn't just open; it was erased. They burst into the circular chamber. The scene was etched into Samantha’s mind with the clarity of a lightning strike. The massive stone dais. The book bound in shimmering leather. The flickering, oily torches. And there was Ava. Her daughter looked so small, sitting on the edge of the stone, her eyes wide with a terror that broke Samantha’s heart into a million jagged pieces.

I ask and he turns to look at me “Tora…” “do you have children?” I ask softly “hmm… a son… Taki…” He says with pride “a good boy.” “Japanese ?” I ask “hmm…” he chuffs “You must miss them…” I say softly “I do, but getting these people back to their families are just as important” He says “now let us see that wound.” He instructs and I curl shaking my head “let me see your wound Em..” I begin to shake my head “Why?” “because Sammy… I will heal..” and Blue eyes chuckles “he takes your blood to sustain… use his blood to heal…”

In Melo direction he could see a pool of blood was already forming. Sam went back into the task on hand as his combatant evaded another blow and launched himself into the air. The warrior flipped himself over his head and landed with human-like grace behind him. Anticipating his next move, Sam raised his whip as it land and wrapped against the warrior sword with a loud clang. He pushed upward with his arms and legs, knocking him off balance. He kicked out backward with his leg and his booted foot slammed into the warrior stomach, sending him backwards into the waiting arms of Melo. Sam placed his hands on either side of the warrior head and gave a sharp twist, snapping his neck. The carcass

Her talent for consuming food and sinking into deep sleep is absolute. I roll my eyes straight at his face. “What nonsense is your tongue broadcasting? If your sister belongs to the forest bear sign, reveal your own animal category. Let your brain remember that your bodies emerged from my womb during the identical hour.” Samuel drops his weight onto the edge of the mattress, pulling a flat digital screen from his pack to launch a tactical puzzle game called 'Intelligence Box'. “My spirit belongs to the mountain serpent line. My academy professor stated that the serpent is a master of cold-blooded strategy.”

she looked at me with cheerful and blushing cheeks while smiling. "I can't wait for that time to happen dad! I'm so excited!" She started jumping up and down making her loose her balance, she almost fell down if she wasn't able to hold on. But… she showed her hand to me. "It hurts dad..." her blood dripped down in front of me. This is the first time she got a wound. "Samantha!" I called out my wife. When I noticed something just before I could carry her out of the laboratory... I noticed that something strange has happened in the serum that I was working on. A drop from Athena's blood made it mysteriously change its color to blue.

His eyes gleamed with gratitude as he looked at Sam. “You were smoking them last night,” I accused, feeling a flicker of jealousy. Had he taken someone else’s blood? Did that make me jealous? “Yes,“ Sam answered quickly, “with your blood.“ He cleared his throat and kissed my shoulder. “I’ll never have another person’s blood in my system again. Only yours.” “Whose blood is in those?” I asked, watching Rhazien inspect one of the cigarettes. “We collect it from humans before a hunt,” Sam explained. “Not a lot, just enough to make some treats.”