Novel & Cerita Bloodlust Isaac

Sad life. "Sweet." What was she into? Vanilla males or gays? "Funny." Maddox would never give him lessons on how to be funny. F*ck, Maddox wasn't even funny. What the hell was Issac even thinking to begin with? "Someone who never hurt another soul," Issac pummels other souls to the brink of death and leaves them bleeding in the pool of their warm blood.

He's now wearing a white shirt and dark pants. Izaac walked towards the kitchen with ease, hands were kept inside his pockets. He looked as if he's about to strangle anyone at the moment. His aura is very different from Ambrose although they somehow share the quiet type. Izaac is not as sharp as he looks, he strides with ease. He's reckless and cruel. He is just pure evil. “Bloodsuckers like vampires?” Izaac nodded, “Yes.” I was about to strike another question when a yell from the kitchen interrupted my thoughts.

A cold wave hit me almost instantly and uneasiness pelted under my skin, just reminding me how tough this is going to be. Seconds ticked by, then two big wooden doors opened and he came out, in all his glory. He walked around like he owned everything, head held high, eyes that probably never felt an ounce of pain. Isaac was always a mystery I couldn't unravel. Frank was different. As evil as he was, he had a motive, he had reasons, he had weaknesses and Alex was one of them, but Isaac, he has no motive. He doesn't do what he does for vengeance, he doesn't have a goal, he reached all of his goals, and that...that only makes him the more dangerous.

Isaac spoke harshly picking up the phone. “Ooh, I guess you got the news. Let me introduce myself I’m Lucas William.” Isaac just paused hearing that. “Ooh and that bitch of yours is here with me.” He chuckled speaking that but Isaac's eyes grew darker as he tightened his grip on the phone. “Touch her and I swear I’m gonna fucking kill you” he harshly said but Lucas just chuckled. “Don’t worry we haven’t touched her yet but we will be sharing her later.” Isaac kicked the huge dining table in front of him in anger.

But I refuse to let them fall. Isaac leans in, his voice dropping to a lethal whisper. "Come home, Alyssa. Or I'll destroy everything. Your brother, his pathetic little club..." His eyes flicker to my jacket, his scowl deepening. "Your lover. And then, finally, I'll take Zuri. Piece by piece, I'll rip apart everything you care about. Or..." His smirk spreads, pure malice twisting his face. "You can spare them all by being a good girl and doing what I say."

Alexander looked at the seemingly possessed Isaac and said calmly, "In the north, the Ellis family is at most a second-rate family. You know nothing, yet you pretend that you rule the world? Learn how to be a better person in your next life, but for you, you die here." Alexander gently flicked his finger. Isaac's blade, which was much tougher than alloy, snapped easily by Alexander in between his fingers. Alexander flicked the blade in his fingers. It flew as quick as lightning, striking Isaac in the forehead and coming out from the back of his head like a bullet. His brain exploded. The entire process might seem slow, but it took less than a tenth of a second. The Apex of Grandmaster, Isaac

The heat travelled through the mortal skin and tickled his palm and he grinned. "I'm not the only one with powers of a God. And made of your own blood?" He cooed softly; his eyes alight with macabre brilliance. "Oh, this brings back memories. Memories I would love to recreate, ones I will recreate with you and with others should they cross me." Isaac tried to draw back but was stopped by the claws impaling his hand. Babi lifted the sword and he readied himself for a blow that would sever his life, but instead there was a cold tap to his shoulder.