Bloody Characters Novels & Stories

"I play into their fear. I go in close. I tackle them. I pin them down. I drink their blood. I leave them at the brink of life. I call it mercy." "Yes little one I am a blood sucking monster but I am your blood sucking monster little one," "I am one thanks for noticing good job gives them a lollipop," "i would ask if they're ok..." she says sounding like she's gonna cry, I was pretty sure she'd cry. "What if you pick a human and they reject you?" I ask them, some had my full attention, their character are so different, they're throwing me all over the place. "They won't reject me, it wouldn't be the best decision to. If i want someone they will be mine,"

A reasonable definition of truth is to unfold secret's. But what lies are there to be told? “An 18 -year -old girl has been missing since last month and now the police have found her body. Sadly, they found her dead. They could not explain the reason for her case and are still in the process of investigation. What was surprising was that there was not even a trace of the stabbing nor shooting on the girl's body that could have caused her death. Instead, they found traces of a bite on the side of her neck. It's sounded like there are really a vampire and people believe that it might be true—” I rolled my both eye's after I turn off the TV.

I had thought the people I found would be sitting together, huddled around a crude fire, talking about their day. These men did not look homeless. Both of them were in immaculate, dark suits. Both turned slowly toward me. And both were standing over a body— freshly killed, blood still dripping onto the concrete. My breath froze. What the hell? They were beautiful in a way that didn’t look real in this filthy, broken building, and the single harsh light over my own head caught the sharp lines of their faces. The first man tilted his head, shoulder-length dark hair sliding like ink across his cheek. His eyes were cold, steel coloured. They pierced straight through me.

I struggled wildly, my nails leaving bloody scratches on their arms. One of them cursed and gripped my arm tighter. I could feel my bones groaning under the pressure. "You can't do this!" I screamed at Darren. "I'm your wife! This is your blood! The baby will die!" "Then let it die," Darren said, looking down at me. "A bastard with tainted blood doesn't deserve to live in this world." The moment the needle pierced my skin, a burning pain spread through my veins. The drug felt like liquid fire coursing through my body.

The scent of blood and gunpowder choked the air. Alessandro stood in the wreckage, chest rising hard, blood dripping down his arm. The third body slumped beside him. I stared at the gun in my hand. My fingers trembled. “He was going to—” “I know,” Alessandro said quietly. I turned to him — his face pale, eyes dark as night. “You’re bleeding.” “I’ve had worse.” “That’s not an answer.” He gave a grim half-smile. “You like those.” “Sit down,” I snapped.

Chapter 1: Blood Debt The warehouse smelled like rust and death. Luca Rossi stood over the body, chest rising slow and steady, the only sound in the sudden silence. Marco Vitale’s eyes stared up at the cracked ceiling, vacant now, blood pooling dark and thick beneath his head. One clean shot—center mass—then two more to be sure. Message delivered. Luca wiped his hands on a rag one of his men handed him, though the blood had already dried under his nails. He didn’t flinch. He never did.

Of course you did. *I can't explain everything here. But you need to know: you are not who you think you are. Neither am I.* *What's in this town — what these people are — it's real, and it's old, and it has something to do with us. With our blood.* *I'm not dead. I don't think. But I'm not free either.* *Find Blackwood. Not to trust him — to read him. He knows what you are. Watch his face when he looks at you and you'll understand.*

As I fell into danger, Jake put up a fight, his limbs ripping. Despite being drenched in blood, he bolted toward me and pounded my attacker on the head. Blood spilled all over the concrete floor, either coming from Jake or the rogue. Anna let out a shriek. It was total mayhem. “Joey!” Anna shouted. Through the madness, a massive black wolf came charging from a distance with incredible speed. I knew that it was Joey, my aloof mate. It never crossed my mind that Joey had shared a mind link with Anna.

"A rogue werewolf attacked me." Rogue werewolves are werewolves that were thrown out by their packs and kingdom. They are untamed, does not follow any kind's rules, and hunts anyone they want. They do harm to others without any vital reason. Demitri suddenly looked critical. "And? What happened?" "I... I don't know. I don't remember anything after I was slammed on the wall," I lied.

she said to herself still in search of her class everyone seems to be in a hurry so she decided not to ask and got missed up with the crowd, then she bumped into a young lady of her age called Elisa, who was into zoology while Annie was into pharmacy. "hey you! what's your problem can't you see me coming or are you blind? Why is there so much blind people everywhere these days. can't one possibly check is or her eyes before coming out how many time will I get buped up before reaching home today." Elisa said with an angry voice, while talking to herself. "Am so sorry, am new here, I was just trying to locate my class, I am so sorry I was such in a rush that I did not see you coming," Annie sa