Novel & Cerita Bloodthirsty Betty

She looked back one more time ,found out that he was no longer following her. The cool night breeze was the only consolation in her situation. She saw light coming from a far distance. "Please help me .."That was the last thing she said before fainting. When i opened my eyes i was in a room. "Why do i always end up in a room."Beth murmured. "I see you have woken up."The man said. "Let me go." "Is that what you say to someone who helps you." The room looked like a motel, the lights were not too bright making the room look like an interrogation room.

She moaned, bending down to touch Beatrice's hair. "Don't you worry sweetheart? You have become something history will have to write down. The first cold-blooded vampire used as a sacrifice to calm down our ancestors you disturbed at the French quarter." She smiled and Beatrice's eyes widened. Her heart was hurting as hell and she could not take out the stake. She had gotten so powerless that it was beginning to hurt too much. She felt her eyes closing and soon enough blacked out! * * Herbert yawned as she watched some people begin to leave.

She gasped, her body arching as the past consumed her. “What are you doing?” she choked out, her voice trembling. “Showing you the truth,” I replied, my tone deceptively gentle. “The truth of how you died. The truth of who betrayed you.” Her surroundings shifted, the chamber dissolving into darkness. When the light returned, we were in the heart of the Silver Crescent Pack’s territory, the night air heavy with the scent of blood. --- Aria stumbled forward, her breath hitching as she took in the scene. Wolves lay scattered across the ground, their bodies broken and lifeless. Flames licked at the edges of the pack house, casting eerie shadows that danced like specters of death.

The Beta called to inform him that they have a woman missing and that they are looking for her, she is accused of murdering their Luna with a cocktail of wolfsbane and liquid silver. According to the Beta, their Alpha is not doing well, which isn't surprising with his mate gone, and that the Beta has been tasked with finding the culprit and delivery her sentence, apparently he is the heir to the Alpha position and wishes to handle this situation quickly to demonstrate his ability before his succession, which is scheduled in 2 days time.

It wasn’t meant for mortals, or even for werewolves like me. The air shifted, growing colder, heavier. The forest seemed to hold its breath. Even the night creatures had gone silent, as though they knew something terrible was about to happen. I drew the dagger and sliced my palm, the pain sharp and immediate. Blood welled up, dark and red, spilling into the waiting bowl. I added Paige’s blood next, mingling our life forces together. The moment the two drops touched, a low hum vibrated through the ground beneath my feet.

Blood was seeping through his fingers and pouring freely onto the floor. "You bitch!" He screamed while writhing around on the floor in agony. "You fucking whore! I'll kill you for this!" The kitchen door burst open and Midnight was there taking in the scene. When he saw Julian on the floor, his stare turned icy and he approached the man moaning in pain. Julian began to whimper. "N...No! I know what you are! Don't come near me! Stop!" His pleading cut off with a "MMPH!" as Midnight suddenly lashed his huge paw out and slammed his head onto the ground with such force, it left a small crack in the marble floor and blood spurted from Julian's head.

I don't have time to play. They thought that two muscular dumbos could kill me. Am I a joke to them? They should have called for a whole army. The big guy screamed as soon as I lunged at him and pierced his eye with the knife. Blood splattered from his eye, slowly staining my face. This isn’t some horror film, but anyone will be horrified to see what I did right now. A total masterpiece. The thing about killing, it’s a little addicting. Like adrenaline, the warm blood sends shivers up my spine, waking up my entire being. Wait for your turn Carmine; you’re next.

The killed Martha to bend him to his will but that only made him want to stand stronger. Now they were doing it again. A man he thought was his friend and the other he’d known since they were both in diapers. Betrayal. He was no stranger to it but this time it stung. He hated the feeling and he was going remedy that very soon. “I will never accept your terms and you know it!” “Not even if I say pretty please?” Sergio said, there was some shuffling in the background and then the next thing he heard was low moans and whimpers.

He mentioned the rumors that were spreading like wildfire about a half-bodied woman with wings of a bat, killing people with jobs similar to theirs. Undeniably this statement of his struck fear in the hearts of his colleagues, most especially Cherry. As she got out of the coffee shop, she began to hallucinate about what her boss just mentioned. What if she happens to be the next victim? How would she fight that mysterious creature? She doesn't even know karate or any martial art for that matter! Oh my… Her heart started to beat faster as she goes out into the parking area. Cherry heard a flutter of wings above her as she sauntered to her car. She froze from where she is standing. Her mind is

Celeste. Underneath her name was a single, clinical entry: Extraction successful. Settlement diverted to London account 4402. Subject 2 neutralized via induced cardiac event. I felt a coldness settle in my marrow that no winter could match. Induced cardiac event. He hadn’t just paid for her silence; he had paid for her heart to stop. He had killed the only thing I had ever loved to ensure the “merger” was clean. But it was the entry below hers that made my breath stop.