Bloodstone Who Has The Last Laugh Novels & Stories

The river lapped through the windows, sandstone glowing beneath the sun. “You didn’t see her?” I asked, catching my breath. He shook his head, worried. “No. Just you wobbling. What’d she say?” “Time comes near,’” I muttered. “And that coin phrase—friendship forever. Cryptic as hell.” He brushed hair from my face. “Your ancestor again?” I nodded, frustration simmering. “We still don’t know where the bloodstone is.” “We’ll figure it out,” he promised, his hand tightening on mine.

“Gonna make you choke on your teeth first.” He laughed – until her knee met his groin. Pain exploded on her face as his ring crunched against her cheekbone from a backhand slap. Blood filled Lola’s mouth. Good, she thought fiercely, tasting it. Let them see I’m not that I am not some lamb meeking going to the slaughter. Let them see the fight. The thin auctioneer with a gold grin yanked her from the guard onto the stage. “Our final jewel!” he announced loudly. “A Volcan - purebred, feisty, and untouched!”

I noticed the note in the center of the flowers and the gold chain that was wrapped around the stems. * Come be a family one last time, my little pumpkin -Dly* upon further inspection, I unclasped the chain and held up a single 3 karat sapphire rose charm. I smiled as the tears began to well up in my eyes. Dylan was playing games with my heart. he was acting like the mysterious romantic man he used to be now. playing a treasure hunt with me like I didn't already know where to find him. I got back on my rickshaw and proceeded to the Comodo Place Hotel. Dylan would be there waiting for me, hopefully, and not another clue.

All four of us ran to the Moonstone Alpha, and Dominic moved as he tried to revive him again. “C’mon, Killian!” Dominic snarled as he did CPR on him. “Don’t you dare die on us! Not here!” Devon and Diana started to cry as Diana held his hand. “Uncle Killian, please open your eyes!” We were all startled when a loud, high-pitched, manic laughter filled the place. “You think you won!?” Olivia screamed with a crazy grin on her bleeding face. “You think you have already gotten rid of me!?”

Before I lost consciousness, I saw no trace of panic in their gazes—only icy disdain and irritation at being interrupted. Jennifer even turned away entirely, as if the sight of me was outright filthy. With my last shred of strength, I took the cold moonstone token from my pocket and crushed it. A barely perceptible crimson light burst from the token before vanishing instantly into the air. I faced those three demons and mustered every ounce of my remaining power to utter my final words, "The Elder Council won't let you get away with this… You are… murdering a pup…"

The three of them burst out laughing. 'If the divorce cooling period couldn't scare you, what about Mr. Solomon? That one hits harder, doesn't it?' "Speaking of which," Anya said suddenly, "I heard a rumor over the past two years. Three years ago, the one who really stole the drakeblood gemstone wasn't Evan, but the Norwood family's real heir… Darius." "Darius?" The name hit like a slap. Hazel and Roxanne both stiffened, staring at her in shock.

the second replied "But, what if he finds out half of the moon stone is missing?, we still haven't told him yet" "That's not out problem, but yours, you could've been more careful, you know he needs it for his plan, ones he make that hybrid girl make that last wish of course " they all began to laugh "Sisters!, lets have a feast when this is all over, watching that Goblin trade the life of those vampires and werewolves for his loved ones would be quite a show, grab the spellbook we came here for and let's go" they all laugh and leave

How much cruel can fate be? "No this isn't possible…please believe me Malia I didn't kill him. I held the gun but I didn't pull the trigger" Larson's voice brought me back to reality. It was finally over…before it started it already ended, this was definitely his last game and I failed to see it. The billionaire's last game, it was time for us to go our separate ways and walk on different paths. Forever this day will be in my memories and heart, the day in which the clouds were filled with darkness and that darkness crept it's way into my life.

A thick black cloud spread across everything except the red moon—now at its peak, which hung there exposed and blazing against the darkness. The temple doors slammed repeatedly on their hinges as a blinding light erupted from the center of the room, directly where Aurelian sat, still and unmoved through all of it. Angora grabbed her jaw, her eyes fixed on the light. “The Bloodstone,” she breathed. “After centuries, it’ll finally be mine again.” Aurelian slowly opened his eyes. They were glowing white. He rose to his feet and turned toward the source of the light, walking toward it steadily until he stood directly before the Bloodstone.

"You are well protected here. Trust me." I took a deep breath. "I trust you, Lance," I said, shaking my head, feeling defeated. "But I'm not sure who else we can trust." I saw the look in Lance's eyes, and then added, "I realize how paranoid this sounds, but after what happened to Clarence, and then I almost didn't get to my Bloodstone in time " "What?" Lance asked as he grabbed my shoulders, his eyes flaring. "What about the Bloodstone?" "It was in my purse!" I shouted as angry tears slid slowly down my cheeks.