Bloodthirsty Betty の小説・ストーリー

the low whispers enter Starvos ears as he opened his eyes to feel the blood that had flowed from his stomach. Betty who didn't noticed he had woken up after falling from being stabbed, was having her fun while humming to a nursery's song. She was so proud to know that she had killed a wolf for the first time and couldn't wait to get her hands on more blood. As she placed one finger behind her hair to twirl them, she felt the large shadow that casted over her smaller body and a strong firm fingers that had wrapped around her neck at once. Betty couldn't breathe as Starvos had held her life by the neck and slammed her small body to the wall. The powerful lunge created a large crack on the wall

In the next second, the upper portion of the glass was crushed… The sharp debris from the glass jabbed into Betty Starmount’s flesh, making her bleed profusely. However, Betty didn’t react at all. Instead, she recklessly allowed the bleeding to continue… She was like a cold, walking zombie. “Xyla Quest…” Betty seemingly spoke through gritted teeth. The cold, murderous look in her eyes immediately caused the temperature on the balcony to drop by several degrees…

“What better way is there to hurt someone than using their most trusted person?” “You're right. I just hope she'll do exactly all that you ask of her.” Edward said. “Of course, she will. Look at her now, she's the one on the ground.” “You're right, Nora.” I smirked and placed a hand on the Beta's stomach then I brought out a revival potion from my inner wear and opened it. I placed the droplet of blood in it and fit my right pinky finger that blood dripped out of. Then I squeezed a few in the revival potion and parted the Beta's lips open and forced her to drink potion.

Or was he just taking his precious little time. Beth wasn't exactly sure but nonetheless, she was still dreading the awful silence and then just like that, when she least expected, she felt the swift stink of a whip flying through the air before meeting the bare flesh of her skin over and at the same time drawing blood from it. Betty gave out a soul chattering scream into the air. The sound of her voice fading and vibrating into the night but that didn't stop him still. In fact, her cry only seem to fuel him even more as he stood spouting a sick little smile while she squirmed to be free of his torture.

Betty's rage surged like a rabid animal as she barked at Lauren, her fury palpable. But as Lauren glanced up, she noticed something she hadn't before—the hearing aids tucked behind Betty's hair, previously concealed from view. "Bitch... I'm deaf now. You won't get away with this before I'm gone. I'll make sure you suffer the same fate!" Betty's words dripped with venom as she lashed out, her arm poised to strike at Lauren's face.

Alisa’s child was crying, burying his face in the wolf-skin cloak his mother wore. Jayden raised his head and smiled. Behind them, Elliott had already morphed back into his human form, dead and with a hole in his neck, the snow falling wildly on his dead body. “You cut into your Beta’s heart.” He said once again and fell face down into the snow, the pool of his blood spreading and freezing over. Truly, he was the Rise and the Fall, only there to be a herald. All the wolves watched as the snow slowly stopped.

Jealousy. Anger. Relief. Then Pexie's aura suddenly changed. The hallway grew colder. Heavier. More dangerous. Fear rushed through Ruby. She was not a fighter. Pexie was a lycan. Pregnant or not, Ruby knew she could never survive a real fight against someone like her. “Touch me again,” Pexie said quietly, “and you'll regret it.” Then she turned and walked into the dining hall. She never looked back. Ruby remained frozen where she stood.

The comments section was vile. "There's video proof, so I guess this lady is pretty promiscuous." "I heard this wasn't even the first time. She had it coming." "What a slut!" Meanwhile, Hudson and his accomplices had completely vanished from the narrative. I was shaking so hard with anger that I could barely breathe. A year ago, Winona got into a car accident and lost a huge amount of blood. At the time, the only two people whose blood matched hers were Annabelle and Hudson. Hudson claimed he couldn't handle the sight of blood and ran, while Annabelle stepped up without hesitation. Because she lost too much blood saving Winona, she spent a full year in the hospital and was still malnourished

She steps closer and gently extends her hand. “W-Welcome to our home...” I accepted her hand, and we shook hands. She examines the tattoos around my hands. They’re covered, but she still holds my hand without letting go. I don’t believe she’s afraid of me. Rather, it’s the opposite. “Your hands, your fingers, they’re... cool,” she smiles and slowly let go. “I’m sorry, but Betty is not here. She's in the city, at the university, studying and working hard. That poor baby of mine is working hard to the bones to achieve her dreams. I’m so proud of her.”