Bloodthirsty Betty Novels & Stories

{THE PRINCES OF BLOOD } Betty was completely sure the guy with golden eyes was going to kill her. The way he stared at her felt not just threatening, but also like it was the end. He moved closer, his boots making noise on the rough ground of the alley. Before she could scream, he grabbed the collar of her big hoodie tightly. He picked her up off the ground with one easy hand. Betty gasped, her legs hanging helplessly as he pulled her closer toward his face. He didn't look at her as a person; he leaned in and took a deep breath by the crook of her neck, his nostrils widening.

she said faintly. Betty's eyes sparkled with anger. “And what about you, Mateo? Who are you?. Her words covered his face. He stood frozen unable to reply her question, he knew what she meant. “You're the one who's been keeping me prisoner in this place. You're the one who's been lying to my face about who you are and what this place is." Mateo's face twisted in frustration. "Betty, listen to me……” But Betty cut him off, her voice rising. "No, you listen to me, Mateo. I just learnt something today that no one can be trusted, not even you…..The blood demon”

The last thing Callum saw in his consciousness was an angry Stephen leaping on him, he wrapped him inside his arms and his canines punctured the pulsating vein in his neck. And everything black out. *********** Tabby

So I hadn’t imagined that last bit before everything went dark? He sat down right across from me, next to the desk, as he opened up a folder I hadn’t noticed him holding. “Melody Forte, future beta of the Silver Frost pack. Twenty-five years old. Mateless. And most importantly, virgin.” He stated before his eyes lifted, meeting mine. His eyes seemed cold and heartless as they glowered back. “Is everything correct?” “Yes.” I replied, feeling my cheeks flush as I looked away. “Worth every penny then.” He declared in amusement, forcing my eyes to shift back to his. I wanted to say something smart in response, but his glare made me bite the inside of my cheek. I don’t get why now? Why are the qu

"Yvonne Itzel Mercado!" "Do you believe in vampires?" Yvonne's eyes sparkled, staring at Giselle with so much excitement. She sounds and acts like a child in a beautifully matured body. Despite the constant times that Yvonne infuriates her, she has never failed in making Giselle submissive to her cuteness and carefree attitude. "Diyos ko," Giselle sighs, massaging her temples.

I was a threat to them because I fed on their blood instead of human blood; I had trained myself to live with animal blood, though it didn't give me the satisfaction that human blood would. For several generations, my body has come to terms with animal blood, and the reality, I didn't intend to change. ” We have to get it under control.” Theo suggested. “ Alpha, the chains are loosing up!” one of the warriors complained and I stared up at the wild animal that was looking at me with bloodshed eyes.“ What do you suggest?” Theo asked, stepping forward, but I didn't have the chance to answer as one of the chain's thorns, the beast started shoving the warriors one after the other rendering the ch

Betina had blood dripping from her mouth and a bloodstain coming out of her chest. What happened? What happened!? She looks down slowly showing her difficulty and brings her hand slowly to her chest. I couldn't breathe watching this scene. Her eyes search mine and she struggles to manage a smile. - Remember the three c's. - She spits blood and falters a step - Change fate, my dear. - She says the last part smiling and falls to the ground giving me the vision of another man a little away from her and a knife stuck in her back - You need... - He whispers weakly but then falls silent with his eyes open.

Mango's heart couldn't help but skip a beat when she heard Nathaniel's question. Is there really something wrong with me? "Harris looked at them and whispered, ""Yes, your blood is a little abnormal. Bettany is an expert in this area. Take a look.""" "Bettany took the data and glanced at it. She quickly exchanged a look with Nathaniel and whispered, ""I need to channel out her blood as soon as possible. This thing is contagious.""" What is it?

I close the door, lean back against it, my body trembling, breath coming shallow and fast as dread blooms deep in my chest. I heard every word. My hands shake as I rush to my bedside drawer, fingers fumbling for Betty’s phone. One word echoes relentlessly in my mind as I type it into the search bar. Sanguinari. The result appears almost immediately. And as I read, all the blood drains from my face. Because, there stark and unforgiving on the screen, I understand at last. Alexander Matesson is a vampire.