Bloody Letter Novels & Stories

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.

A strap tied his thick curls back, and he had secured an ancient-looking blade to his back. He was lethal. And as she watched his claws sink into the flesh of Alpha Kai's neck, she had never been more grateful. "She. Is. Mine." Evander snarled, his eyes shining yellow. A tarp now covered the shattered windows of the office, and someone had cleaned up most of the evidence of yesterday's saga. But as a fresh crack in the plaster appeared under Alpha Kai's body, a wave of guilt passed over Sapphira, and as Alpha Kai started to make a gurgling sound, her fingers found Evander's arm.

I muttered aloud as I flipped it over, feeling a sense of dread form in the pit of my stomach. The handwriting sent a chill through me as I read the name at the bottom: Jace. I felt my hands tremble as I opened the letter, my heart pounding in my chest. What I read next made my blood run cold. The Letter: Roses are red, Violets are blue, Soaked in a pool of blood, What will you do? My heart stopped as I looked down at the eleven pictures scattered across the page. The photos were chilling—each one depicting people I loved, each one a threat, a warning. I could feel my world closing in around me.

“Well, do better. Eyes are on us. We don't want the De Rossi family to think we have gotten weak…Find Matteo” Bianca eyed her brother and stood up, walking away without a word. ************************************************** “Senora, you have a mail.” Giulia informed Rosy handing her a red envelope. Rosy snatched it , wondering who the mail might be from. Her eyes hurriedly scanned the content the first time. Because she couldn't understand it she read it again, this time more carefully. Here's a riddle for you: I'm a wolf in woolly disguise, Born to howl with wolfish cries.

She opens the book and a roach crawls out. I shriek, jerking my knees to my chest. Esme raises a brow. “You’re a wolf, and you’re scared of a roach?” “What’s a wolf without a wolf?” My smile is bittersweet. “Don’t do that,” she scolds. “You wolf will return. Now, when the rumours came, I consulted the books and some friends.” I try not to let my own thoughts scare me. “What did you find?” “You know, I’ve lived through almost seven decades, and I know a bloodline that had white hair. Moonblood.”

Ever since I confirmed that my mate is dead, my wolf refuses to talk to me as much as I try. "Who's this again,"I asked as I groaned, staring at the letter that was placed on the table. I'd wanted to ignore and overlook it but I suddenly felt the urge and unknown feeling to check what's inside the letter. I don't need a letter of sympathy right now. I reached out for the letter as I cleaned the beads of tears that rolled down from my eyes. I grabbed it, pulled the envelope open, and brought the letter from it. I looked at the letter with a confused look as it was stained with werewolf blood. I gasped out in shock as I read the content of the letter.

“Lightmoon has bled my land, and I will return the favor tenfold.” “This tool you used to burn my home, I will return to you in pieces, unless you send your Alpha’s head to me.” “Then the seal of Bloodrayne was at the bottom of the letter,” he stared mechanically. “All in blood,” he remarked offhandedly, “in Dorien’s blood.”

After a while , I pulled her away and looked her in her eyes. “What’s wrong Rosemary?” now that she was much calmer , I wanted to know what has riled her up. She sniffles a bit before cutely placing her right arm out – a piece of paper is clutched between her fingers. I take the letter and she waits for me to read it. As soon as I open the letter , the smell of blood fills my nostrils ; the smell was confirmed when I saw light fingerprints of blood on the piece of paper. Though I was concerned that she might be hurt , my focus was directed to the words that were on the paper.

My eyes scanned the freshly inked words on the scroll, a brief sentence that sent an unsettling chill down my spine. Just a few minutes ago, my battle with Maddox tomorrow had been the most serious thing on my mind, but now this mysterious letter had taken the spot. I read the word over and over again, and they got even more scary each time I did. The strange letter read like this; “ Prepare for the worst. Your blood and bones have turned against you. You have become the enemy of your own future.”

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