Bloodborne Story Novels & Stories

Angelina’s POV The wind howled as I stood outside the elders’ home, the chill of the night wrapping around me like a second skin. The words they had spoken still echoed in my mind, twisting and curling into the darkest corners of my thoughts. Bloodborn. The name felt like a curse and a revelation all at once. A secret buried so deep that even I hadn’t known it existed within me. And now, it had unraveled, pulling me into a world I had never imagined.

Hidden away, because they told of things too dangerous to speak aloud. I pulled the records for the Bloodborne line. Ivy’s mother’s family. It took time. The records were layered, coded, guarded by symbols that burned when I touched them. But finally, I found it. A scroll sealed in wax with a crimson sun. I broke it. And read. “When the blood of shadow and light converge, the key shall awaken. Bound by love, born of pain, she shall rise from ash to silence the storm. But if taken, if broken, the world shall bleed anew.”

“That’s everything we could find.Amara is just Nineteen years old, No training, looks decent and harmless, But there’s something off.” Dominic raised a brow. “Off, how?” “She interfered in an execution. Tried to save the target Bianca Leone was supposed to kill. No weapon, no plan… she just reacted. Out of emotion.” Dominic leaned back in his chair. “So, she’s foolish.” “Maybe,” Scorpion said. “Or maybe she’s just… not like them.” Dominic looked up, waiting. “She was in medical school,” Scorpion continued. “Dropped out after her parents died. she wanted to be a doctor.

Just Ophelia Wolfe, in a plain shirt, standing in front of a cracked emblem once worn by Velgrave’s top brass. “You don’t know me,” she began. “But you’ve lived in the world my kind helped build — and suffered for it.” “We are the Bloodborn. Not accidents. Not threats. But people.” “Velgrave tried to erase us. Control us. Destroy us.” “But they failed.” Behind her, silhouettes of her team came into view. Ezra. Carl. Lilith. Tobias. Nina. “To every person who has ever been silenced… experimented on… lied to… we see you.”

Vincent was silent, looking at Emma, who was trying to convince him. "Don't you want to go back to being the human you used to be? Don't you miss your old life?" Vincent was stunned to hear such a question. What does he miss about his old life? Meanwhile, Anderson Silva was standing in his office. He was receiving a report regarding preparations for the launch of the vampire virus biological weapon. Apart from that, there will be a group of mercenaries who are the best vampires. Humans who want to survive must buy antivirus from Horus Tech. The company would be rich, and Anderson would control everything.

“Give me time to process this we went from zero to one hundred real quick” Colton and I are still laying in our embrace neither of us willing to let the other go when we get a mindlink from my father informing us that a a new blood has just entered the border causing havoc. A new blood is the term for a newly changed vampire they have very little control and have an insatiable blood lust which is why it is an illegal practice for the vampires to create new bloods under supernatural law. My father has called for the twins and i to come assist with this mission as a learning curve. Colton and I spring into action. We run into the weaponry room where Destin is already picking out some wooden st

He simply vanished into the rain, a ghost of a dead empire retreating into the dark. We didn't open the shutters until the sun rose. The storm had passed, leaving the coast sparkling and new. We sat in the nursery, the three of us, watching Maya sleep. She was oblivious to the wolves that had been at the door. She was oblivious to the blood and the fire and the secrets. She only knew the warmth of her blankets and the sound of her father’s breathing. "Is it over?" Toby asked, his head resting against my shoulder. "For now," I said. "The Board will find someone else. They'll find a new project, a new 'merger.' But they won't come back here. The cost is too high."

The leaves on the tree withered like they have been burned and then the leaves fell to the ground, the tree were dying. Serra's heart leaped and she almost caught out of breath. They turned around and saw three Badbloods behind them in the distance. The one has a quiver full of arrows on his back, a huge gray wolf with sharp teeth and vicious pair of ember eyes, and another man that quickly vanished behind a tree and ran towards them.

"Okay, I had to take my breath there. So, the peoples' cries alerted Generosasis, with nothing left in her heart but hatred and the cloud above her eyes sprouted by betrayal— she couldn't decipher anything but follow her instincts. She roared in anger, and a ball of fire rolled out of her enormous mouth, hitting the houses across the library. That night, some generations perished, and hundreds of people died, Dordin being one of them. Generosasis murdered the man she claimed to love, she murdered her sister and a dozen families. Now, Deborah, that is the tale of Dordin, what do you think about it?" I cleared my throat, "I think it's the most fascinating story, I also think Dordin's story sho

he asked. My fingers curled around the blanket, gripping it so tight my knuckles ached. I didn’t want to say it. My whole body resisted. But the bond didn’t care. “It said…” My voice cracked. “Bloodborne.” Rowan inhaled sharply beside me. Lucien didn’t inhale at all. He went still—completely, unnerving still—like someone had turned him into stone right where he stood. His eyes flickered, gold flashing to black and back again. Not anger. Not confusion.