Blood Vengeance Novels & Stories

She wanted nothing more but to see her wallow in pain and perish at the sight of her baby and husband dying before her with nothing to do to help them. “Are you doing all this to make yourself feel better? Cassandra is your child too and little Cassie did love her big sister and looked forward to carrying her little nieces. I know this is hard for me but I can't say for sure if it is the same for a cruel monster as you. She is your blood and you want to watch her die such a miserable death under the pretext of payback? Emelda I know a thousand people who deserve to get payback and vengeance but despite the number you don't feature in it.

My hand flung to my mouth as I gasped. That was Elizabeth. The doctor's expression was solemn. “I'm sorry Mr. Davenport, we tried everything we could but…we lost her” My heart skipped a bit at his words. Elizabeth is….dead? “What did you say?”Damien asked, his voice barely above a whisper. “I'm sorry, sir; She lost too much blood from her stab wound.” “Then give her blood! I will pay whatever you ask for, do you need my blood?” He stretched his hand towards the doctor. “Here” he breathed heavily. “Take mine!”

"We should never have listened to the old lady and brought you back! If it weren't for you, Marcus and our Katrina would be married by now. So what if we gave birth to you? To us, you're an ungrateful wretch. Even if you've climbed up to Damien, so what? Does he treat you as his wife? He's still out there partying!" “Serena, you've brought nothing but shame to the Vale family. You're a disgrace!" The insults pounded against Serena's already numb heart. She remained unfazed, even managing a smile. "You're right. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree. If you want to blame someone, blame your own bad genes. If you're so angry, maybe you should just end it all." With that, she turned and walk

The speedometer needle climbed higher, the engine screaming under my grip, every gear shift sending a jolt through my arms. My hands ached, knuckles white against the wheel. My breath came in sharp bursts, shallow and fast, but I didn’t dare slow down—not for a second. Headlights stayed glued to me in the mirror. One car. Then another. Their formation wasn’t random—it was deliberate, choreographed. Wolves. Dante’s wolves. Circling, herding, her eyes on the prey.

"When Zol captured you we had no other option but to change you. It was Steph, well it had to be Steph. Zol just triggered him. Look at these holes. It’s where Stephen bit you. It’s similar to Blaze but these mere holes soon turn into spots. But the bond mark by Blaze will be prominent as the sun. It’s like an arc carved on your skin. A permanent tattoo. When a Vampire turns you, the venom in your system blocks everything. It stops your heart. It stops your blood flow. Letting your body adjust to the change. Hence the answer to your question. You wont breathe anymore. Your heart wont beat anymore. You are reborn without a heartbeat. You... Are no more human". Zee held his hand. They were all

"What are you talking about?” I asked Landon, my voice low but firm. I was about to turn and face him when he went in front of me himself. He towered over me, eyes were dark and vicious looking straight into mine as if he wanted to look into my soul through it. I don’t mind if he could. I don’t care about anything else now. All I want is vengeance and I’m willing to do whatever it takes just to have that. “You heard me right, Eve. You have had vampire blood in you ever since you were born.”

Once you found one the rest were very easy to spot because they had a similar smell that came with them being from the same sire. It was like having a family DNA. I was a blood bath. One I hadn't done in years and one I didn't know I missed. I'd killed them all. Draining them completely and then leaving them out in the sun to disappear. When vampires are drained completely and decapitated, they lose their immunity against the sun and then they are burnt to ashes by the sun. I wasn't able to find them all. Some had vanished into thin air. I was going to get them. I just wanted to focus on Christopher first.

Everyone knew that all the wolves of the Blackrock pack had type-AB blood, making it impossible for a pup with type-O blood to exist in the pack. Faith stopped crying and exclaimed, "There must be a mistake. Please let me explain, Felix!" "You wretch! How dare you toy with me?" Felix transformed into a wolf and aimed a powerful kick squarely at Faith's chest. I nearly couldn't stop myself from smiling as I looked at Faith's pathetic state. After all, I hated her as much as I hated Felix. I had already planned to make Felix pay for betraying me and for causing Ryan's death. It only made sense that I would also take revenge on Faith since she had been responsible for exiling me from the pack.

Replied Ben, still filled with rage at him. Ben, who was determined to teach that proud man a lesson by sucking his blood and thus taking revenge for the blood loss that he had caused to his soul mate, pierced his fangs again into his neck. The sight was so frightening that it caused chills to run down the spines of the onlookers, including me.

He held the dagger up to Ruben and Ruben stepped forward taking Batton’s other wrist and slashing it open as well. Kat gasped in a breath as Ruben stood side on to Batton and raised his hand, igniting Blood Reign and Batton’s blood started to glow, lifting up from the ground and, like dust particles in the sunlight, drifted up in small filaments and disappearing. Batton grimaced and a pained strangled noise escaped him as the Blood Reign started to pull the blood from his open veins, draining him completely. “You’ll kill him…” Kat breathed, watching with a morbid fascination.