Novel & Cerita Bloodborne Maiden

“I can’t wait to start our new life here, with you and our baby… actually, babies raised in this house. Also I have been thinking, I don’t like the pack name Red Ocean, I think we should call our pack Blood Moon” I looked up at her “Why?” I asked and she smiled “Because it was after that moon that we met and fell in love, yeah we have had our ups and downs but there is no denying that you are the man made for me; the moon goddess never made any mistake when She paired us up in the heavens, it just took me a while to realise just how much I love you. That is why our new pack will be known as Blood Moon.” “It’s perfect, just like it’s Luna”

I had not anticipated the close connection between Gislain and one of the heroes. One by one, the nobles followed Gislain's lead, contributing their blood to the swirling crimson vortex, my turn finally arrived. Hero Adelaine spared me a brief glance as I stepped forward, taking the dagger and making a clean incision on my finger. I must admit, I felt a twinge of unease as I watched my blood, a deep crimson hue, join the collective. You see, my blood was not entirely human - it carried the taint of demonic essence. While it appeared red to the naked eye, I possessed the ability to shift its colour to a rich purple, should the need arise.

But more than anything, her heart was tired. Bianca Leone was the daughter of her uncle, he trained….. They are the real definition of like Father…Like Daughter.. The daughter who carried knives under her coat and never flinched at blood. She had been raised to kill without blinking. Her name already had weight in the underworld—one of the youngest female assassins in the region. Her father’s pride. Cold. Proud. Dangerous. And Amara? She was the orphan girl they took in because they had to, just because they’re are family

One can change one's fate. "See me as I am, now, Amaya. See me suck your blood as I own the authority you attained in a snap of a finger." Kagome laughed while Amaya is drowning and losing herself. The blood coming out of her body is causing her to become paler, but the source is nowhere to be found. The Source of the blood is closed, and no one could find it. Venus tries to get in. Yna, Mune, and Dylan are also trying to get inside the fighting scene, but Kagome is prepared for this, a spell has been assigned around them. No one can ever come inside, no one will get to interfere.

“Written by the original guardians who forged the curse to bind the darkness.” John glanced at the tome’s cover etched with the same symbol as the obsidian heart. “So this is the origin?” “Yes,” the keeper said, stepping back into the shadows. “And within these pages lie the key to ending the curse or unleashing it fully.” Sarah opened the tome carefully. The words revealed a tale of an ancient lineage the Bloodborne whose sacrifice sealed away a monstrous power known as the Hollow. But the Hollow was not destroyed; it was imprisoned within the heart, guarded by the blood vow’s descendants.

The doubt on my face was evident as she gave a short laugh. “Yes. Let me explain,” I give her a nod, and she begins her proposal. “When we turn, everything heals and then stops aging. There are eggs still in the ovaries, but no communication between the organs to tell them to fertilize during intercourse. Hence, no menstruation. Introducing hormones could break the biochemical stasis. I have been testing the other Crimsonborn blood. For those that haven’t turned, it seems their blood has unusual levels of B1ND hormone. Higher than anything I’ve seen-”

Then another voice—soft, ancient, bright as a flame: Auburn Red hair, long waves and almost an exact image of me… “And me. The fire. The blood. The first breath. I have lived inside your lineage since the beginning. You are the last flame of the first Moonblood. I am your maiden, Anya. Now, we are all one.” The Fire Maiden. They stood before me—two parts of myself. The wolf, wild and fierce. The fire, divine and eternal. I wasn’t scared. I was home. “We’ve always been with you,” the Anya said gently. “But now… you are ready to receive us.” “And protect what’s coming,” Angel added. “You both are so very beautiful. I see I have your hair, Anya.” I said gently touching her hair.

Advanced Sanguimancy. The mirror-sheen surface of the basin violently rippled. Six long, liquid tendrils of dark blood rose from the pool, hovering in the air like coiling vipers before rushing toward Carmilla. They didn't strike to wound; they wrapped around Carmilla’s wrists, her throat, and her temple, their cool, liquid mass sinking straight through her porcelain skin, embedding themselves directly into her immortal bloodstream. Carmilla’s system suffered an instantaneous, blinding shock.

Maki is a vampire, but she likes to stand in the sun, she wants to enjoy the sun's warmth. Omsund sat across from Maki, this vampire who didn't seem like his usual self. “Sharmaine Halley is immortal, she has lived for more than seventy years, her mother is a vampire of the Mohini vampire clan. Sharmaine's mother is being held by the Mohini clan and Sharmaine is being turned into a slave of the Mohini clan. You see, Sharmaine doesn't belong to anything, her life is bowing and kneeling before the Mohini family."

You bitch! Faith's face turned as white as a sheet with every word Felix said. She couldn't defend herself, so she could only glare at me with a hateful look in her eyes. I simply smiled at her. The truth was, Faith did give birth to Felix's pup. However, I had switched out their pup for another one a long time ago. Felix was beyond furious. He struck Faith directly in the chest with his massive claws. Faith's agonized cry echoed around the room as she soared through the air and crashed onto the ground in a heap.