Bloody Baron Novels & Stories

VINCENT Grief hung heavy in the air. Apart from Rylee, Baron's closest acquaintances and family members, Iris, Nia, Gregor and I were gathered at the funeral site to pay our respects. Baron had been poisoned. According to his beta, he had kept his symptoms to himself. He had suddenly gotten worse and before anyone could do anything about it, he had passed away. Baron had been the head of Belmore Werewolf Council and now that he was no more, the tension was bigger than ever.

Somewhere, he could still hear the waves although he could only see blackness where the sea should be. Looking down, Jon saw that the light from the library was still on. Jon wondered about his client's nocturnal habits and whether he would need to adjust his work hours as well to match his client's. Suddenly, Jon saw something move from the corner of his eye. It seemed to have come from the library window, but he could not be sure. Just as he was convincing himself that he was just too sleepy and conjuring images out of nothing, he saw a black creature move across the wall of the mansion like a giant lizard. The light from the library window barely caught it. Jon barely suppressed a cry whe

He liberated her as she was left out of oxygen. "This time you would be punished to hell. You won't forget who I am." Aaron said as he inserted his canines inside her neck. She screamed at the pain as he was draining her blood mercilessly causing her to arch her back. She started punching him but he didn't budge. After draining her blood from the jugular vein he without any warning inserted his canines in the crook of her, where it pained the most. She started feeling dizziness but he wasn't ready to stop. He was taking out his hatred and revenge.

CRIMSON “Do you know the story of the bloody werewolf rogue that was killed by his alpha? Do you know about that rogue that was hated by all of his pack and all the other packs that no one wanted him at all? Are you familiar with the story, child?” an old woman asked me while giving me a serene smile on her lips.

I yelled, keeping my eye contact with her a little longer than I should have. "We lost a lot of soldiers..." Baldy said sadly. "Not soldiers, people. We lost a lot of people." He seemed shocked at my words, but he nodded and, in his eyes, shined appreciation. "We shall hold a ceremony for all those we lost." All that was left on the battlefield were human bodies. The demons have all disintegrated. I walked inside; my head held high while I was a big mess inside. My fate depends on whether I can keep my demon half from showing.

She stabbed him again and a louder scream escaped his mouth. “Then give all of their names.” “Pl—Please—Please.” He swallowed hard. His eyelids were getting heavier by the second. Magnolia knew that he was slipping away. “Alright, the names.” Her voice was calm. “Baron Pruice is the leader.” He swallowed again. “But almost all the barons are a part of it.” His breathing was getting heavier. “The main ones are Baron Gustav, Baron Lorton, Bar—” He could not keep his eyes open anymore.

“A long time ago, I suffered from bloodlust so powerful that I embarked on a killing spree. One of the villages I attacked happened to be where Barry´s family lived. I massacred the entire village, including every member of his family. He´s been set on a path of revenge ever since. He´s tormented me across the years. He´s the one who murdered my fiancé. He is the crimson wolf. When I bit him, I witnessed his oldest memories. Laura, he´s also--” Barry attacks, knocking Marcus off his feet. “I won´t rest until I have the satisfaction of killing you with my bare hands.” “Barry!” I swing my leg and kick Barry across the face, resulting in him recoiling slightly. “Stop this! I won´t hesitate to f

“He disappeared within hours of discharge. We are working to find him. Shouldn’t take the team long.” Anomalies were rare, especially in Boston. Lucien hadn’t encountered one in over three hundred years but he had stories of people with powers…powers that threatened the very existence of vampires, keeping them off the top of the food chain. It was for this very reason that the research institute was born. The trials were open to the public, sometimes sent to target persons of interest. “Fortunately, we are on track”, Isolde reported. “She took the bait for the trials. By tomorrow we will know whether or not her blood carries unusual properties.” She turned to Lucien. “You will join me tomorr

The room is gorgeous and when Blade showed me it earlier today I didn’t have much time to be in awe of my surroundings. The man is tall and radiates a powerful ancient type of presence. It makes me wonder how long he’s been alive. His dark hair is perfectly slicked back, not a single hair out of place, his red eyes seem to shine, and his clothes look refined. He fits the classic ‘vampire’ look that you would think about from the movies or books. He has a black cape with red silk lining, he wears a fully black suit, his pale skin seems to glow in contrast.

And what is happening in there town? They don't understand at all, and why this horrible act is happening in their town? All of them stood there stretching there head in confusion; trying to figure out why people are dying, and who is responsible for this terrible action, from that day forward they called it BLOODY DAY! To me, this is a big mystery that can't never be solved. ( This Story continued) ATTENTION READERS: This book have different series book 2-9