Blood Trinity Manga Novels & Stories

"Keep it steady!" I regained my footing between the bags, aimed, then took another two shots. One hit his upper arm, the other his shoulder, but he kept coming, unfazed by the gushing holes. I shifted my weight onto my other foot and grinned. I might not have stopped him, but the Thornblood dipped bullets had punctured him, binding shade and host to the same satisfying fate. I fired one last time, hitting him strait between his soulless eyes.

Well, at least I finally got something I can do as a mage, right? Water splintered like glistening crystals as I turned and followed the rhythm with precision. I closed my eyes as I continued on my track, there was another smooth splash. Once again, I turned and leaped a little, then faced the audience and opened my eyes. I thought I'd see my expectants watching me in awe. But to my surprise, my line of vision was directed to a pair of unfamiliar pitch black eyes, the darkest shade of black I've ever seen in my whole life.

Cain’s jaw tightened, his silence heavy with unspoken words. Ashina took a shaky step forward, her voice trembling. “I trusted him, Cain. I trusted him with everything. I thought…” Her voice broke, and she shook her head, her tears finally spilling over. “I thought he loved us. I thought he's with the shadowclaw Cain "

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“Anything for my Luna. Miguel stays.” Miguel’s face didn’t show anything, but I could tell he was stunned. I turned to Alessio. His eyes were stormy, full of questions, full of fight. I gave him a small nod and whispered, “Trust me.” He didn’t respond, but I knew he heard. I turned to Diego and the others. Gave them the same nod. They nodded back, silent warriors. My eyes flicked down to Tanner’s body, still on the floor. For a second, my breath caught, but then he stirred. He wasn’t dead. Just unconscious.

"You need protein. You look like you wrestled a bear all night." Jun walked over and sat next to Baek. He accepted the coffee Felix slid toward him, wrapping his hands around the mug. "So," Felix said, leaning on the counter, his eyes twinkling. "Details. Junnie spill it out now. Was there... cuddling? Did the Ice Prince melt?" "Shut up, Felix," Jun mumbled into his coffee. "He was feverish. I only helped him with his wound. That's all." "Uh-huh," Felix smirked. "And the red watermark on your neck is from a mosquito?"

One by one, they fell, their bodies hitting the ground with heavy thuds. The last rogue tried to flee, but Liam intercepted him with a speed that was almost supernatural. His jaws snapped closed around the rogue’s neck, the sickening crack echoing through the clearing. And then there was silence. The air was thick with the scent of blood and death, the ground littered with the bodies of the rogues. My sides heaved as I shifted back into my human form, my chest streaked with blood—some of it mine, most of it not. My gaze snapped to Trinity, and in three long strides, I was at her side. I dropped to my knees, my hands trembling as I gently turned her over. Her face was pale, far too pale, and

"I'm just worried about my lady. The doctor says she won't survive without the blood." "I understand your concern," I groaned, feeling frustrated. "Go call her for me." "Okay, sir," she said as she left. "I hope Maria will be fine after receiving the blood, Miller. Will she?" I demanded. I was still talking to Miller when Miranda entered with my mate. Her eyes were red, likely from earlier sexual activity. "Check if her blood matches," I ordered. "Why are you doing this?" She screamed as they grabbed her. "What are you going to do to me?"

I could absorb entire pages in seconds, retain details that would take normal people days to memorize. Another gift of my condition, I suppose. Or perhaps a curse. I'd never quite decided. The page I was reading now mentioned something that made my heart stop. "The Lycan Trinity," I read aloud, my voice barely above a whisper. "Three souls whose destinies are so intricately connected that no matter where they are, they will be drawn to each other. Bound by fate. Bound by blood. Bound by something older than either." I read it again. Three souls?

More common than the one before. He kept reading in a loud voice. - "The next are three brothers; Souji, Ryutaro and Hijama Takahashi. Ages; 18, 18 and 16 respectively. All have Sacred Gears. They are; 'False Gift', 'Mantle of Caos' and 'Tome of Magic'." - He stopped reading and turned to the other page. "Seems images of them are here." *Swift!* - When he said that Sirzechs stole the paper from his hands.