Bloodlust Isaac Novels & Stories

Isaacs POV// I wake up in the middle of the night because of a loud scream. Felix and I exchange looks before we get out of the tent ready to fight and as we walk out of the tent, followed by Isabella I see everyone else is also out in the open space. " What is going on?" I ask Misha. " No clue" he says just as a Berserker apearce with a screaming and crying girl. This Berserker looks different, he has more natural future, like he had a human body at some point and it knocks me out when he speaks.

said Noah. "I'm not insane. Don't you ever felt the urge to see blood for your own pleasures? Don't you ever felt contented and extremely high when you see blood? Don't you ever felt that you'll go insane if you aren't able to see blood? That's what I feel. That's how twisted I am. I'm willing to kill just so I can see blood. I'm willing to do anything to satisfy my bloodlust to the point that I'm willing to get wounded just so I can satisfy my bloodlust," Akisha said like a mad woman.

he clears his throat, trying to reign in his agitation, “-so, I suggest you stop going against me and ready yourself because whether you agree with me or not, we’re doing this. It’s about time those filthy bloodsuckers paid for what they’ve done.” “Alright,” Isaac nods his head towards his brother, reminded of the chain of command he abides, “-I’m with you.” “Hell yeah,” Raven menacingly sniggers as she punches the air, a sinister smile capturing her lips, “-let’s do this.” “Ha,” Isaac snorts, “-I don’t think so, kiddo. You haven’t even got your wolf yet. He might be able to drag me out there, but you’re staying put. You know the score. No combat until your eighteenth,” Isaac instantly shuts

Tearing into flesh, hearing yelps, and chasing them away like prey gets the blood pumping nicely indeed. Once those wolves are defeated, Isaac jumps into another fight in glee. 'Wait! We need to find Samuel and Victor first!' I try to reason with him with no such luck. This is what I get for letting him take control. It's hard to bring him out of this until he gets his fill after all.

He drops instantly. The third mercenary panics when he realizes he’s being hunted by something he can’t see. He fires his assault rifle blindly into the dark woods, the muzzle flash illuminating the rain. I wait for his magazine to click empty and as he frantically fumbles for a reload, I step out of the darkness behind him and drive the blade deep into the base of his skull. I wipe the bloody blade on the dead man's vest and walk back into the deep woods. When I reach the pine tree, Isa is awake, sitting up against the rough bark, her knees pulled tight to her chest.

Their futures should have been dark and gloomy, like that of every promising Undead who languished in the darkness; yet Breaker had died. Bloodlust spent a good deal of time staring blankly at the corpse of her brother. To be perfectly succinct, she had spent only a few minutes doing that; however, that was enough time for Kylie and the others to deal with Dark Shadow. While they forgot about her, Bloodlust’s mind replayed memories of her brother over and over again until the restriction she had placed on herself for her entire life broke. When those eyes regained their cognition, the calm girl from a few minutes ago was no more. For a crazed smile grazed her lips and her eyes radiated a fur

I asked. Isaac turned and stared into the distance outside the open window. "Who knows. I also do not know." He grinned. "I want revenge!" Isaac turned to me and smiled. His pair of eyes suddenly looked cold and piercing. "I want revenge. Only De Comte can help me." Isaac stood with his back to me. "Gin, I actually really hate you!" Suddenly, his voice grew louder and sounded very scary. I immediately grabbed the gun behind me and hid it behind my back. I know Isaac secretly left the gun behind when his consciousness was not controlled by De Comte.

Bloodlust: : the desire to kill or to see people killed Nero There was no intention for me to go to the abandoned factory site, but the screaming and stench of fear were too intriguing for me to pass over. And then as I was getting closer the woman's voice pulled me nearer. I could hear her threatening the man with her smooth voice. There was a menace within her words, the evil behind her threats made the man oozes fear for his life. She was human, I could hear her heart beating excitedly as she spilled out her intimidation. It was in contrast to the male who was practically whimpering from her questioning.

I smile down at them; this is only a tiny amount of pain that they deserve; a chuckle escapes me as I watch them writhing in agony; Lea’s voice whispering in my mind jerks me out of my trance, “Get him first, Layla.” I take my time as I sink slowly onto Isaac’s chest; his eyes widen in fear as I smirk and push the syringe full of wolfsbane into his heart. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Sasha as she stumbled to her feet; when her legs gave out, she started to crawl on her hands and knees, trying to escape. I stayed where I was, relishing in the feeling of power that rippled through me as the light left Isaac's eyes; he was dead. I rose to my feet, whispering to Lea,

she cursed out loud, forgetting for a moment where she was. "Blood." Her abductor growled, a deep sound that sent shivers down her spine causing her to feel dread. "I hate the sight of blood." Hers was a rich red and thick blood that smelled nice and caused his nose to pucker. He tried so hard to contain his fangs but couldn't. They bared themselves out in agitation and he turned away immediately. It's been so long since he had any contact with human blood. The beastly side of him had become excited when they perceived the richness of her blood and had reared up its ugly head.