Blood Thorn Novels & Stories

Some were sharpening blades made of salvaged steel; others were tending to the glowing moss that lined the walls—our only source of light. ​"Today," Martha said, stopping in front of a massive, cracked concrete pillar, "you learn the Song of the Earth. The Thornes use their power to dominate. They use their senses to hunt. But we use our senses to belong." ​She told me to close my eyes. "Do not look with your eyes. Look with your blood. Feel the vibrations of the city above. Every footstep, every turning wheel, every heartbeat. The earth is a drum, and the Thorne blood is the stick."

Mom rushed over with red‑rimmed eyes and slapped me across the face. “It must have been you who drove Sheila away.” Her voice trembled with anger. “A girl raised by human traffickers is exactly what I expected. We should never have let you come back.” I stared at her. Then, through the blood blurring my vision, I looked toward Derrick. At that moment, the system’s countdown echoed in my mind. The stabbing pain in my chest intensified without warning. It hurt so much that every word required all the strength I had left. “If this was how things were going to be…”

"Wolves of the Blackthorn Valley!" Sharon Bloodclaw stepped out onto the high stone ledge, his massive, scarred frame draped in the heavy fur of a mountain bear. His hair was long, matted with grease and iron dust, his face twisted into an arrogant, triumphant grin as he lifted a massive, two-handed battleaxe over his head.

Seeing blood a painful memory flashed in front of her eyes. She looked at her hands to stop the blood oozing out from her chest as Valerie stabbed her with her sword. Darkness surrounded her and she fainted. She wanted death to surround her but faith wasn't on her side. She opened her eyes to find herself laying on the bed of her room in the castle. Her body was numb as she couldn't move. She looked at her hands as there was no more blood there. She sighed as she realized she was still alive. She looked at her surrounding to find Aaron standing before the window. He was lost somewhere. "He must be regretting why I am alive." Alaina thought bitterly as she hissed a little as a pain erupted in

You dragged us into a conflict we didn't need. “This is a meeting, Thorn, not a useless meeting like you, so stop being a wuss.” "One of my men died," Thorn snaps. “Are you going to tell his mother what happened?” he added. "No, but I'll give her his f*cking honor medallion because he gave his life for his brothers.” As he takes a swig from his vodka, Thorn adds, "Two of my men were hurt, too." In actuality, every man except Nathan had a drink before them. Things go south if they drink alcohol first thing in the morning.

She was his responsibility to look after and promised the Lord that he would protect her like a daughter. Rose’s training went well! She thought Cain took it too easy on her, however she was grateful. Her muscles had muscles that hurt, and ones she never knew she had, hurt! By the end of the day she was able to flip that big giant over her from a charge and get away! Next step will be to do it from standing still and then learning to attack back! Rose could barely contain herself, this was happening! Everything she had dreamt about someday accomplishing is on the right track! As she ignored Madame Gruage and went right for a hot soak bath, Rose reflected on that for a minute. “Everything has

A bullet in the father’s chest. A clean shot to the mother’s heart. The mercenaries fled — and I let them, broken and bleeding, to carry a message back: Touch her, and this is mercy compared to what’s coming. By the time I wiped the blood off my hands, it was already raining. Cleansing the earth. Cleansing me, maybe. (Amara’s POV) Hours later, I sat curled up in the window seat, watching the rain blur the lights outside. The front door creaked open quietly.

“The baby?” “The baby is okay. You lost a lot of blood. Our friend came back with some flower and shoved it in your mouth when you collapsed. The doctor said there were healing properties and our blood provided extra protection and healing. The alpha blood mixed together caused so much healing and advanced strength that it saved the baby… and your neck. That was millimeters away from you dying.” “How many people died?” I didn’t realize how sore my throat was until Luca told me, but my eyes adjusted. Luca had bruises that were almost healed on his face.

Holly acted like she couldn't see Luke's whole demeanor crumbling. She turned back to Yoel, all smiles, and playfully tugged at his hand. "Honey, I'm starving. Weren't we supposed to go out for dinner?" Yoel looked down at Holly's gentle tug on his arm, his eyes softened from the touch. After they left, Melissa tried to pull Luke along, but he stood like a statue. He didn't budge an inch. Melissa's patience was thinning when, out of nowhere, Luke doubled over and spat out a mouthful of blood. He swayed and then fell to the ground, passed out cold.