Bloods Allies Novels & Stories

The Werewolf called it 'The Bloodlands' since they could still smell it. They arrived to chaos. They ran in blindly into smoke and flinging weapons. The Lyall were keeping most of the enemy troops at bay. Those who's sheer numbers helped them through were mostly handled by the Bardulf. The Bonded Alphas ran alongside their Hunter. Rudina looked around in awe at what an amazing team they made. They would take care of each other and defend each other. They knew each others strategies and movements so well that it looked like a dance. A beautiful, violent dance.

are you an enemy or an ally? I dressed quickly and made my way to the main hall. The entire group was gathered there, along with Riya and Alpha Dex. “Don't forget, Novel,” Riya said, stepping forward to pull me into a warm embrace. “You are always welcome here.” “Like my wife said,” Dex added, shaking Alexei’s hand firmly. “You have a home here. If you ever need allies in a fight, the Crystal Moon Pack stands with you.” “Thank you for your generosity,” I said, offering them a genuine smile. I leaned in toward Riya, whispering so only she could hear,

Healers moved swiftly between the wounded, their gentle magic creating small glows in the dark. “This is just the beginning,” Ally whispered, squeezing my hand. The war was far from over, but this victory was a start. “We’re creating a better future. That is what we have to keep telling ourselves. A better world for you and our family.” I knew the war ahead was not going to be easy. We had a strong alliance but we didn’t anticipate the demons. If there was really an alliance there, then there was something the demons wanted. “No sign of Alfred or Ivy?” Ally pursed her lips as I shook my head.

Even if she didn’t necessarily want to say it out loud. "I know that Blood Moon is a strong pack and more than sufficient at fighting. Will you also have additional warriors at the ready to come to the aid of Crescent Moon should we need you sooner than you seem to be anticipating? Is this alliance only for the possible attack by Midnight Pack, or are we to be allies indefintely against any attacker?" Alpha Lance directed to Alpha Asher.

His deep set amber eyes gleam with something between amusement and anticipation. "I’m always up for a good fight," he says, rolling his shoulders like a man eager for battle. "Besides, if they’re killing their own kind, then they are the enemy. The Bloodmoon Pack will join the alliance too." A second wave of relief crashes over me. Two out of five. It’s already going better than I expected. "Thank you, Alpha Victor." I nod my head, acknowledging his decision, then turn to the remaining alphas. The tension still lingers, but I can feel the shift in the air. The first dominoes have fallen. Now, it’s only a matter of waiting for the rest.

Thoughtful. “I’ve seen what the shadows do,” he said. “They took my cousin’s pack last winter. No bodies. Just silence.” He turned to the others. “We fight alone, we die alone.” Silas walked to Aria’s side. “Silverfangs stand with the Moonborn.” One by one, the others hesitated... and then stepped forward too. Maera. Duncan. Even the proud Bloodhowlers. The alliance was born not out of love, but necessity.

Adam The blood warriors aimed and fired at the witches. They got two out of three eventually. As soon as they got the last one and we thought it was only Maria that remained, a multitude of witches arrived, trying to get into our country, so Kyle and the others had to face them while I tried to figure out how to save my mate.

“Daughters of the sun and sea, two once powerful kingdoms brought down to their knees. Dying legacies, where only one will stand. The champions of Light and Dark hold the fate of the world in their hands.” Ally sighed, frowning softly at her sister, until her eyes too went blank. Her eyes began to glow, the same soft color as her twin. Ally’s pale blue eyes held fragments of grey, like gathering storm clouds. Her head swiveled in my direction, and she spoke. “A call to arms from warrior’s past, to defend their Houses at long last. Brothers forced on opposing sides,

“So, what now?” My eyes were fixed on the far end of the conference room, and my head was a mess. “Call every single ally we’ve got,” I barked, finally glancing in his direction. “I don’t care if they’re an old acquaintance or a distant cousin of an Elder. We need all the numbers we can get.” Ryker raised a brow. “Are you sure about that, Alpha? Some of them aren’t exactly fans of the Bloodhound name.” “I would rather deal with whatever awkward reunion that comes from reaching out to them, than have our bones picked clean by those fucking monsters.”

He was not one of us—I could tell that much from the way he carried himself, from the way his eyes gleamed with an otherworldly light. But there was no mistaking the strength that radiated from him, a power that matched the darkness encroaching on us. “Who are you?” I demanded, my voice harsh with suspicion. The man’s gaze met mine, steady and unflinching. “Allies,” he said simply, his tone calm and confident. “We’ve come to help you, Sera.” I didn’t lower my blade. “And why should I trust you?” He took a step closer, his expression softening. “Because we have a common enemy.