Bloodlust Synonym Novels & Stories

“Augendae: Spirit Scan; Target: Bloodlust’ Bloodlust: A skill possessed by Vampire Royalty. This skill requires that a Vampire Royal consumes the blood of a pure member of another species. It gives the user power comparable to the strength contained in the blood consumed. However, it comes at a cost. Bloodlust robs the user of his or her sanity, making it a difficult skill to control. It should be noted this ability only works with those who have never been tainted by the fangs of a Dark Creature.

Rose shook her head and looked at me as if she was disappointed that I didn't want to believe them. “Have you ever felt the need to kill Kyson?” Andre asked with an evil smirk. His question nearly stopped my heart. I.. I had, hadn't I? Twice! Whenever I fought him, I felt like I wanted to kill him. “That’s because of bloodlust!” I still stubbornly refused to believe them. “Bloodlust? Bloodlust occurs every time you meet strong enemies. Have you ever felt bloodlust other than when facing Kyson?” Andre chuckled again. Have I? The answer made me feel scared. I had never felt it with anyone else, not even when I was fighting Colton, who was strong. Were my doubts about my bloodlust actually vali

"My body is trained to eat human food. I can survive in both worlds. You shouldn't be scared of me, Sol. Though, I can't lie that your blood does smell tempting. It smells like vanilla or the blood of a newborn human child. It's addicting...the scent itself, it is. But I am in full control of myself. I don't give in to temptations like what most vampires do. The only ones who go rabid with your blood are those who are in thirst for human blood. I don't have bloodlust unlike Lord Minir." I listened to every word she said and made sure that I will surely survive this hell now. "What will happen if vampires are under the influence of bloodlust?" She paused and answered, "Bloodlust is like being

My smile was sharp as a razor, “I've lived too long to be scared of anything, except the insatiable craving for you. Your blood.” Her pulse ran wild, I heard it. I felt it in my skin. Now the more intense I heard it, the more hunger burned inside of me. This is the type of fire I doubt I could quench. I did understand her bloodlust from the view of a sire. And now that I was now the one on the receiving end, It felt like torture. A darker type of torture. I leaned closer, enveloping myself. I'm ner scent, my lips were just a breath away from her neck.”I so badly want to have a taste of your blood, Jumpy Eyes.

As much as she wanted to comfort her daughter, warning her against using that power was more important. "Bloodlust," she said, leaning on the doorframe. Sapphire sniffled and raised her head. "Every alpha gives off a menacing aura when they are furious and determined to kill a particular person or people. Remember, the keyword here is ‘and’. That is simply their alpha aura trying to intimidate their opponent or those below them. What you experienced a few hours ago is an upgraded version of that aura called bloodlust. It's a power, not an aura," she watched her daughter as she stared at her curiously and puzzledly. She smiled weakly at her daughter and nodded, urging her to ask what was on h

The image his words painted was so vivid, so horrifying, that I physically recoiled. Damien's face flashed in my mind, his grey eyes wide with shock and betrayal as I tore into his throat. Lacey screaming as I drained the life from her. The Leader watching in horror as the girl he'd taken in, the one he'd trained, protected and lost something precious for, became the very monster she'd sworn to destroy. "No," I choked out, my whole body trembling. "No, I would never-" "You won't have a choice," Elias interrupted, his voice harsh and unforgiving. "When the bloodlust takes over completely, there will be no loved ones, no enemies, no distinction between friend and foe. There will only be the hu

“Let’s just say that there’s a reason why they call it ‘bloodlust’. The inner muscular pains you were feeling just now were solely due to hunger. But soon, you’re going to be faced with another dilemma. Particularly, the lust end of it.” I clenched my jaw. Fuck. “You’re not saying...” “I’m saying that soon, you’re going to be craving Violet—your mate the same way you hungered for blood. Lust. Unbreathable desire. It’s going to feel utterly consuming,” he told me. My heart hammered frantically in my chest. No. No. No. NO!! I slowly shook my head. “Dmitrius, I can’t...” “Lucian, my cousin, you will. You must. There is no other way around it. Even if you were to try and find someone else who wa

He clipped one in the thigh, then drilled a second bullet into his skull before the bastard even hit the floor. But my focus, my fucking focus locked on the last coward, the one who had dared to use Luca as a shield. He clung to the boy’s limp body, half-hidden behind him like a parasite using flesh as armor. And that’s when I snapped. A bloodlust I hadn’t tasted in years surged through me, hot, savage. My vision narrowed. My breath turned to smoke. My voice dropped to something animal. “You picked the wrong child,” I growled, stepping into his line of fire without flinching.

Hurt Vivianna and used her like an expendable plaything for decades. How he murdered countless people, not only to feed his addiction but also for fun. Oh, yeah. I was ready. Adrenaline fired through my system, fangs descending from my jaw as a startling hit of bloodlust fired within me. "Let's go." Gabriel's eyes flared with excitement, and I could feel the newfound bloodlust roll off of him in waves. This was new. The desire for carnage. He grasped my arm and I could feel his will to protect us come alive.

I became the bloodlust fallen lycan. My eyes turned scarlet like a sea of blood, lightning striking through the dark smoke whirling over my entire body. Everything seemed familiar, but also unfamiliar. Without expressions, hesitation, or remorse in my system, I move like a wind, coming and going after slashes to separate their heads from their bodies. Each stunt felt chilly and empty since I was utterly blank when on my monster's side. The only thing that mattered to me was their heads on my plate, their hearts on my hand, and their blood on my lips.