Blood Trinity Manga นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“He’s barely breathing, but breathing. His shifter blood is healing the damage.” I slide the blade from his hand as I step forward and plunge it into his chest, but it’s harder to do than it seems. The light grip of Brixton’s hand over mine makes me dizzy with need as he tilts the knife “Good…” and presses it all the way in, “...girl.” “He’s really gone,” I watch how limp Trent’s body becomes, slumping into the floor now. “He is… but he was too late. You’re already mine.” He spins me in his arms as we stand, his frosty blues sucking me in and making it harder and harder to breathe.

Voice shaking. “I offer myself. My mind, my blood, my soul. Take it. Use it. Let me be your mouth, your blade, your flame.” A tremor rocked the sanctum. Dust fell from the ceiling. The glyphs pulsed darker now—like bruises pressed deeper. Nihareth said nothing. But something entered Tristan. A sliver. A thread. Cold, endless, hungry. It wound through his chest, through his spine, until his body stopped being his at all. He arched, breath leaving his lungs in a single, euphoric sob.

It is not alright. “I can’t just attack them. Even though this is clearly an act of war. I don’t want that. I also can’t allow or dismiss this though.” He runs a hand through his hair and I speak up. “Call Mina.” “Randy’s sister?” “She mated to a wolf in Silver Rock.” “That doesn’t mean she knows anything or would tell me anything.”

I question. His eyes narrow at me, he now is looking at me with a rather intense gaze and he asks, "Raya, are you experiencing some abilities you haven't talked about?" I shift uncomfortably in my seat, feeling exposed under Arthur's piercing eyes. "I don't know," I mutter, averting my eyes. "Sometimes I feel like I can sense things before they happen, like a premonition or something. But... it hasn't happened frequently. And... the more blood I consume, the more I can see how my human side is fading. I'm starting to be unable to see my reflection.

One line appeared across the whale skin. Then another. The white wolf shall open the first seal. The silver wolf shall break the second. The third shall open only beneath royal blood. Hayate stepped away from the table. “Royal blood belonging to whom?” Tsukiko’s face had gone pale. “The fragment never showed that line before.” A crack split the bowl. Water spilled over the table. Where it touched the floor, images formed. A city beneath the ocean. A crystal throne. A woman in white standing before a gate.

After serving as the food they must take blood tonics and feed on nourishing delicacies to replenish their strength and blood. A blonde maid came over to me and a redhead went towards Cass. They both took a knife and sliced their wrists. The pleasant smell of their blood filled my nostrils and soon took over my nervous system. Some drops of blood splattered on the floor and I could feel the beast from within begging to be unleashed. Adrenaline coursed through my veins and my orbs turned darker at the immense hunger. Black veins reflected underneath my eyes and I sank my elongated fangs into the maid. The nourishing drink filled every part of my body and awoke me in a rejuvenating way. I coul

The wind howled violently, scratching at my throat until I felt an itch that seemed to make me want to cough. "Enough talking. Choose, or I'll let them both go." At Amber's signal, the men next to us hoisted both me and Tara up. The salty sea breeze hit me in the face, and the sharp smell of ocean water churned my stomach. However, nothing compared to the screaming in my ears. Before I could even draw a breath, Ethan had already made his choice. At that moment, everything went silent. Amber instinctively turned to look at me. My vision flickered and spots of black clouded my sight, but I did not know why.

But instead of fighting back, Tristan just scrambles away from me, letting me tear through his muscles but escaping completely. He looks back and sees me running after him. I'm getting close to him, so close that I can inhale his scent, but before I can pull level with him, he swerves back and shifts to his human form once again. This time, I can see him holding something. It's the syringe. And before I can move out of his way, he plunges it deep into my neck. The pain that flows into my body is intense, almost blinding. My eyes roll into the back of my skull, my skin freezing and burning at the same time. My veins feel like they're exploding, being pumped full of the concoction that he and

“So… what game are we playing? What prize are we playing for? And what obstacles will I face?” Anxiously, Amino clamped his mouth, unable to say anything whilst praying that it wasn’t what they expected. However, his pray didn’t go through and his happiness shattered into a million pieces. Right in front of them, at his own platform, stood a bloody Ryuzaki and unconscious Sabrina. Ryuzaki’s hand smeared with blood and Sabrina’s ribs were soaking with red liquid. Slowly, Amino turned his face to Shadow, swallowing his thick saliva bitterly.

She thought they could clear their debts. It pains her any time she remembers that her family almost paid off the debt. It was remaining just a little, and yet they were heartlessly murdered... "Luciana." Raziel's voice pulled her out of her thoughts. He had an idea what was going through her mind. "I told you my blood can heal." He then pulled her closer, and bit his wrist until it began to bleed. "Drink. I know it's not as pleasing to humans as it is to us, but it will help heal your scars."