Bloodborne Beast's Embrace Novels & Stories

Niniane said with a nod. "How was Ravana cursed?" Layla asked curiously. "By the first chosen. With his last breath, he gave Ravana exactly what he wanted. An immortal life, but with a few ultimatums. He would never see the sunlight again and he must drink the blood of others to sustain his immortality. So, the first vampire was born. But instead of being given the blessing of creating healers, all he would be able to bring to this earth was more death." Layla was silent as she took in Ninian's words.

I didn’t want to know what had happened… but at the same time, I felt like I needed to know so I could be aware of what could potentially happen to Ford. “What happened out there?” I whispered to him. “Did you see the blood, when he shifted?” Ford murmured. I nodded. His hand stroked my arm. “That happens when the human’s given himself to the wolf. There’s no returning from that. You become fully animalistic. The pack has to follow the wolf until they figure out whether or not he’s become violent, and if he has, they have to end his life for the safety of other humans and wolves.”

It was a matter of seconds before we'd be slain. "Fast! Come on man, we're kind of running out of time here!" Annabel shouted from behind, turning my head into a boom box. Literally. She made no move to apologize for screaming into my ear and I made no move to point it out. Carson first made it. He didn't even bother opening the car as he hopped through the car's window. He held a tiny black box. Before I could see what it was, Morris opened the door to the back and jumped in. The door wasn't even closed yet when Carson drove off. Morris was clutching his shoulder. That was when I saw blood. He'd been shot.

They were after her. No. Us. Because Ember had opened something up when she touched me. Something old. Sealed. Written into my cells like a letter from a life that ought not have been. It was now. I jerked up. Ember didn't get up to offer me her hand. She didn't need to. Her eyes told me everything, twin galaxies of forgotten knowledges and calculated empathy. "She's locking onto your heartbeat," Bellion said, speaking low. "It's not proximity. It's imprinting."

Marcy and Dax flanked from the east, flares of magic and steel slicing the fog. But then came the second wave. And this time, they brought something darker. Link They’d summoned it. A beast born of blood rites and forbidden glyphs. Not a wolf. Not even a shifter. This was something else—a twisted chimera made of shadow and ash, wearing the stolen forms of fallen warriors. “Lily—!” I roared, tackling the creature as it lunged for her. It screamed—too many voices, not enough shape—and slammed me through a stone column.

Everywhere suddenly became covered in darkness, cold that Hazel couldn't feel her body anymore. She couldn't even move. But somehow, she could still hear...and they were faint voices, very distant and at the same time distorted. "... she's already losing too much blood!" That sounded like a female voice to her, panicking and eager to help. She prayed within her that help come her way. She could have wished for death, especially with the way she was treated like trash, but how will she make Eric and Sophia pay back if she doesn't stay alive?

My reflection showed a red mark on my neck, and around that mark were hickeys. I slept naked, so I also saw bruises all over my body, especially near my joints. Goddammit! Wait, if the bruises were real, did that mean what happened last night was real too? If that was the case, then my soul must've transmigrated into Nathaniel's doll and shared her senses. Which also meant Nathaniel did have a girl he loved but couldn't get, and he was also a beastfolk! Joy beyond any description filled my heart. I jumped up and down with joy, laughing loudly. Finally, I could blackmail him! I charged right into his company to verify my guess."

During my three-year-old son's preschool physical, his blood type didn't match mine or my wife's. I had just printed the divorce papers when I suddenly heard my son's voice. [This disgusting man is so stupid. He's raised me, his own little brother, as his son for years and still has no idea!] [Lol, hurry up and get divorced. Once they divorce, I can cling openly to my real mom!] [And divorced men are unwanted anyway. From now on, every dollar he earns will be mine!] My wife was still anxiously explaining, "Honey! I really never betrayed you! Do you really want a divorce?" I looked at my son's tightly closed lips and excited eyes, then tore up the divorce papers instead. "No divorce. S