Bloodivores Season 2 Novels & Stories

I grabbed the hem of Felix's shirt, fixed a pitiful expression on my face, and mumbled, "I believe you, Felix." Felix's expression softened as he helped me back to my feet. Taking advantage of the fact that the other wolves' attention was still on us, I retrieved a document from my bag and handed it to Felix. "I accidentally recorded your pup's blood type as AB when I registered his information last time. The truth is, his blood type is O." Felix's face twisted as he snatched the document from me. An eerie silence descended upon the hall. 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.

Tears now dripping on her cheeks and she wiped it away. "Let me tell you something" she continued. "Mira is an elemental Badblood. Elemental Badbloods are those who can harness and manipulate the forces of nature. Make use of the fire, the earth below, the water, those who can summon the wind, those who can manipulate the plants and those who can command the animals. But fire, wind , and water elementals are rare. There are also Badblood who can transform into animals, some have super strength, some can fly, some have the power of sight and knowledge, and many more. But the powerful of all Badbloods are the Inkur. Those who were given the power of life and death, those who draw power from th

"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, his eyes were dark and vicious looking straight into mine as if he wanted to look into my soul through them. 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."

Scolding him was needed from time to time and today was one of those days. "So, will I have your word or will I need to call one of your brothers or sister to take care of Marshall?" "I'll do it." He grumbled but relent and told me that he was going to talk to Marius and adjust his schedule. It was a privilege to be sired by a king and Vesper knows this. One doesn't need to go hungry and hunt on his own. For the first week, things will be feral for younglings. Those whose sire was not there for them will go blood-crazy and kill more humans than they should. The feeding frenzy had made more younglings die from blood poisoning where the blood intake was more than needed when their sires didn't

Its body crumpled to the ground, lifeless. Zane moved like a whirlwind, his blade cutting through the air in a deadly arc. His weapon sliced through two vampires in one swift motion, severing limbs and heads with precision. The creatures shrieked as their bodies collapsed, their flesh turning to ash before they could even hit the ground. The wind carried the dust away, but their eerie, glowing eyes still haunted the battlefield as more vampires stepped forward, their hunger unrelenting.

“First do Vampires drink animal blood?” “Some do in a pinch. What are you thinking Cass?” BoldR replied. “Well we get a hunting party together. The vampires feast on the blood of the animals. Field dress the bounty of the hunt and we feed the rest. Duncan you and BoldR lead up the hunting party, I and Ogra will head up a harvesting party with those who are well enough to help.“ Cassia looked at everyone hoping for approval.

Flashes of Sarah dead body shot through my mind and adrenaline coursed through my veins. I growled fiercely before pouncing on her abductors. My fangs dug deep into the nape of the first, ripping his neck open. He fell to the ground, shifting back to his human form. He struggled to breathe amidst bleeding severely from the injured spot on his neck before giving up the ghost. His second watched horrifically before running away, the ferocious beast in me wanted to see more blood so I couldn't let him get away. I chased after him and ripped out his nape, the exact way I murdered his other. There was a feeling of satisfaction that washed over me seeing the two dead bodies.

Ford hesitated for a moment and finally spoke up. "Okay, I'll tell you everything, but you have to promise me to not do anything stupid. Your mother entrusted you to me. I can't watch you trash your life like that." I nodded and listened with rapt attention. Blood Hunters were unable to reproduce among themselves, and their population increased mainly by mating with humans or by direct transformation. Whichever of these two was the case, only the Superiors were eligible for a proper transformation. If a Civilian bit a human, the only thing that would happen is that they'd either become a walking corpse or die.

So maybe it was a movie rather than a television series. “What are you watching?” Cali handed Leesa the DVD case. “True Blood, season one. It’s a pretty cool show. I’ve got seasons two and three, too.” Leesa looked at the cover. A very sexy blonde in a red dress was surrounded by three hot guys. “I didn’t know you had these.” “I got ’em for Christmas. After you told me about Stefan last year, I figured I should learn as much as I could about vampires. And now that’s he’s practically my boyfriend, well…”

He starts beating on Alessia, scratching at her as we listen to the gurgling sound of him drowning in his own blood. With the vampire still hanging from her mouth, she turns to see that two other wolves have arrived and are taking out the last three vampires. Cyran rips the head off of his and turns to us. Alessia steps on the body of the vampire she’s dragging by its throat before shaking her head viciously, tearing the vampire’s head from its body. The other two wolves make short work of the last two vampires. Alessia puts her nose in the air, sniffing to see if there are any more. She gives a short bark letting everyone know that there are no more.