Novel & Cerita Blood Shades

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He kept his attention straight ahead, an ability I wasn't equipped with. The closest figure softly wheezed and yanked my attention in the direction the eyes were closed but the body was jerking and waved as if it was recuperating from a long run. The movement of the body alone made me uncomfortable, so I stopped walking and examined the body closely. The veins in all of the exposed skin were black but the skin itself was pale almost see-through. My eyes followed the veins down the face to the bloodstained neck and down to the shredded shoulder, and chest where deep claw-like gashes littered the body's torso. I examined the arms or what would be the arms one was missing large portions of meat

However, all of a sudden, Adrian started to stop his footsteps there, and stood with his stiff body right now. Adrian hardened his facial expression there, and subconsciously started blinking his eyelids a few times. It wasn't long before his eyes started to turn slightly metallic in color. Damn, it's the smell of Alexis' blood. What happened to her right now? Is she hurting? Adrian thought to himself, when he realized what had just happened to him. Adrian smelled Alexis' blood there, which suddenly made Adrian's eyes turn into metallic color. And the thirst that he could immediately feel slowly began to fill every part of his body. Adrian tried to catch his breath, to at least quench his th

It was blood! “What’s happening to me!” I scream. More blood begins pouring from my eyes. Then my nose bleeds. I run the tap and splash my face with water again but more blood appears. I have made it worse. “I’m bleeding from my eyes! This isn’t normal!” I cry. Then I collapse to the floor and black out. BANG, BANG! “Killian, can you open the door!” a voice shouts from outside the door. I wake up to the voice shouting from outside the door. I climb to my feet and look in the mirror. I look like a horror show.

So much blood, so much destruction. Shadows seeped from the darkness, like branches and vines. They reached out slithering towards the army of shifters, wrapping their tendrils around them - suffocating and squeezing the life from them. Their bodies slumped down drained and sunken from loss of substance and... Life. And those eyes, dominant and forceful, gleaming gold like nothing I have ever seen before. I can’t see the giant in my vision, a blanket of shadows covering him. All I can see is the fiery blaze in those unholy orbs.

It’s the distraction I need from trying to drain the damn male myself but the burn in my throat won’t go away any time soon. I'm able to swiftly move out of the way, and Tate's father of all people is there waiting with a stake and I can only assume he was on in this little plan. Suddenly at least a dozen other Shadows all appear, many are our best warriors. Baby vampire after baby vampire comes out of nowhere at us, and we take them all down. When I can catch my breath, I’m completely covered in blood and guts, and I bend to try and wipe my sword on a corpse’s back.

Ice and I share an anxious glance before retracing our steps and sitting back down on the couch. This time, Gray and Bo sit down too. Bo takes a seat on the chair to my right. Gray sits down on the coffee table in front of us. “Like I said, Abraxas cares about blood purity,” He says slowly. “It is possible that he may… Expect certain things in exchange for the wolfsbane we need.” “What do you mean?” Ice asks. “He may want an alliance between our packs,” he explains.

I ran, with my fists clenched as hard as I could, to my room. I didn't want Godiva to find out about my dark side before we got married. That would be a significant obstacle that could drive her away from me. I had to hide my and Pollux's activities until Godiva was truly ours. I went straight into the bathroom to clean myself up. I saw the red-colored rinse water on the bathroom floor. Why do those damn vampires have to bleed? Fucking hell! That was what made me hate them. Sanguine Shadows had modified their chromosomes to come out during the day and have blood to mingle with humans. The truce between the Sanguine Shadows and the werewolf race prevented me from simply slaying them.

Sybilla extended hers, eyes locked on mine. One by one, I made the cuts. Ethan’s blood flowed first—deep red with a shadow of black around the edges. Mine followed—brighter, almost golden. When the blade touched Sybilla’s skin, her blood spilled like molten ink, glowing violet in the dim light. Drop by drop, it fell into the stone bowl at the center. Three colors. Three souls. The bowl began to tremble. --- The floor beneath us rumbled. The spirits’ chanting shifted into screaming. The air flashed with violet and crimson light. Sybilla’s voice cracked through it all.

Blood stained the dirt as the battle raged on, the scent of fear and violence filling the night air. The scent of fear and violence filled the air, mingling with the metallic stench of blood. My heart pounded in my chest as I watched in a mix of horror and relief as Azriel swiftly dispatched the remaining two vampires. The lifeless bodies lay strewn across the ground, a grim to the battle that had just unfolded.