Novel & Cerita Bloodborne Beast's Embrace

With his clever roots, he escaped the fight while controlling the moonlight. "NO!" Jemma ran at me, choking me half to death with his sharp nails, my throat bleeding now. He blocked my attempt to grab the dagger in Alex's hand. But Jay swiftly clawed Alex's back, knocking him down. I took the dagger and sliced Alex's hand. Thick black blood gushed out, including on my face. The blood was connected to the creatures. Alex and Jemma craved immortality with evil magic, drinking the blood of the newly dead and turning them into evil spirits in ugly forms.

“It’s a form of death, Sarah. Being stuck like that… frozen. Alive, but not living. Unable to move. Just… trapped.” Emma shuddered as his words carved through her. It wasn’t just the pain Steve was enduring. It was what it meant. The virus wasn't acting like a traditional pathogen. It wasn’t killing its host. It was claiming them—permanently. She took a deep breath, centered herself, and placed both hands on his chest. The Ember pulsed within her, slow and steady. She drew from it carefully, channeling the warmth through her palms. “Hold still,” she whispered.

A creature with skin like marble, eyes like burning coals, and a mouth full of needles. "Mother?" he choked out, his brain refusing to process the image. Beatrice didn't speak. She couldn't. The beast had the reins now. She hissed, a sound of pure predatory focus, and banked hard against the chaotic gravity of the Void. She carried him like a doll, her wings cutting through the necrotic winds. She dove. The descent was terrifying. They blurred past floating rocks and lightning storms. The island rushed up to meet them. Damon was standing over Emily, the iron rod raised high, the green light gathering for the killing blow.

And when I reached the circle of ancient runes carved into the sand—meant to amplify the mark, to bind me with blood—I stepped right over them. I didn’t stop until I stood beneath the Blood Priest’s altar. Then I looked up at him. “You want to put fire on my skin,” I said softly. “What happens when it burns back?” He faltered. Just a breath. But I saw it. The brand in his hand flared. Reacting to me. To my blood. To the fact that I wasn’t human. I wasn’t vampire. I was other. I was Emberborn. Gasps stirred the balconies above.

Their screams are cut short by the sound of them gurgling and choking on their own blood until there's finally a deafening silence. The beast returns to me, only it's not longer a beast, but a man. He's covered head to toe in blood and his clothes are torn from the shift. He reaches for me and instead of attacking, he pulls me into a tight embrace. The stench of blood is strong but I don't shy away and instead, return his feverish embrace. It's not long before we're in a fit of a passionate kiss. As our tongues intertwine fiercely, he's ripping my clothing off, making it to where we're two naked bodies in this quiet forest.

a deep baritone voice spoked behind me. I immediately turn around. A man as tall as Vren was standing infront of me. He was wearing a black tux and a black tie. He has the same aura like Vren. Dark and strange. My heart throbbed. Vren was dark and always make me nervous over something. But this man was making my heart beat fast and making me nervous because of fear. And his eyes... it was like... It was like a no-heart human. Like a killer’s eyes.

leave, Derek said he got closer and heard Emmi tell him that she was with me and she was happy but then heard Noah say that he loved her and he smelt Noah arousal and Emmi’s fear and she started to back away and Noah grabbed her. As I listened my beast and I started to become enraged, my breathing started to come heavy as my anger started to consume me , I couldn’t keep my voice even as my demonic voice spoke “He grabbed her… and then.” I could hear Derek become uncomfortable “Sir… I saw mistress become uncomfortable she looked at her surrounding and I was about to help her but I saw you coming up the driveway so I knew she would be safe sir… I did a change of shift thereafter until Colle

' Sara's eyes kept going on the next pages without blinking once and a smile began to appear on her face. 'I can use it! I can use this spell!' The spell read: 'Body-inscription spell, rank depending on the strength of the companion, no elemental requirements as the spell will be stronger if paired with a magical beast of the user's same element. The spell consists of engraving the figure of the chosen magical beasts on the user body to create a blood companion. The blood companion will have the same strength of the actual beast if its element matches with the user since it's fueled by the "Breath" in the user's body. The process to create the blood companion is complex and must be followed

She had the terrible urge to scream but somehow she knew she mustn’t. “You did this.” said the voice from somewhere but she can’t put a face to the voice. “Who are you?” “I am you. You are concealing me in the shadows of your mind.” “I don’t know you.” “Liar!” their voices doubled as female and male confusing her. “I am not. What games are you playing?” “You are the gaming master. We are your puppets.” Sammy held out her hands in appeal then she noticed the gun was gone but her hands were dripping with blood.

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