Bloody Monday Manga Novels & Stories

The waves billowed before and after, silently staring at the waves lapping on the sand, the image of Lanh Phong crying and falling into the wide sea repeating the performance before her eyes. There was also at that moment being swept away, the red blood dissolved into the sea water. The memory was numb, condensing into a painful fragment of the island, striking and trampling in the depths of her head. "Ah!!!" In the end, she still couldn't help but scream, covering her ears with her hands, trying to escape the screams in the ears of the person next to her. Yellow daisies fell from her lap, flying with the wind to a deep blue, drifting uncertainly. You are reading the manga that was obtained

The rumours were being twisted into lies and half truths tearing me even apart. Some said, Dumuzi paid me to sleep with him and I was sleeping around with as many boys as possible to make enough money to pay off my own college fees since my father was too poor to afford me any university. I knew this one was Carly, my bully's doing. My friend Kairi defended me amidst all these rumours and I didn't even know till I heard some say Dumuzi blackmail me into having sex with him because I was really a wolfblood, so people secretly threw secret things made of silver like coins and spoons in the cafeteria when I wasn't looking, which seemed pretty childish than hurtful.. I made sure those notes we

Her loud grunts and curses could be heard as she headed for her room, before the loud sound of a door getting slammed. … Walking into her room, she shuts the door lock and leaned on it. A deep sigh escaped her mouth, as she walked towards the dressing mirror. She could feel liquid, streaming slowly down her neck, in a straight line. Subconsciously, she wiped her neck and seethed her teeth, from the pain that came next. Looking at her hand, she could see the red liquid that stained it. She was bleeding and she knew it. Sitting in front of the mirror, her eyes locked onto a roll of tissue, which she grabbed and dabbed the blood from her neck, slowly and carefully.

Echoes of the Blood Moon The storm outside had subsided, yet within the Moon Temple, the atmosphere felt even more oppressive—saturated with whispers, ancient energy, and a foreboding that none of them completely comprehended. Luna stood at the heart of the chamber, her breathing slow but irregular as the crimson glow of the Blood Moon pulsed faintly beneath her skin. The mark on her collarbone blazed like a living flame, and each heartbeat resonated through the stone like a distant drum.

I rushed towards him but before I could get to him, a sharp pain struck inside my head, so much so that I had to wedge my head with my hands. "What did you do," I groaned, trying to contain the pain. "It's not me" Xavier replied with a painful groan, seemingly in the same pain as me. I managed to raise my head and when I glanced at Malachi, his pupils were blue and he also clutched his head tightly, groaning loudly. What was this? I turned to to the mirror in the bar and surprising, my eyes were also blue. "W..what is happening?!" I asked as the pain grew worse. "T..the blood moon has surfaced!" Malachi replied. Fuck!

It’s enough, though. Fuck me. Harry Dandridge is tied to a chair, and Gomez is punching his face and stomach. It’s surreal. Something you would see in a movie. To make it worse, a plastic painter’s tarp is spread beneath the chair and it’s spattered with blood. I can’t believe what I’m seeing. The brutality of Gomez’s fists makes my stomach clench. I can’t hear flesh strike flesh, but my body feels it. Blood flies. Gomez stops the assault and Moon jerks Harry’s head up by his hair. Moon’s lips move and I think Harry’s do too. I can’t believe Harry is actually conscious. Moon leans down and I realize he’s listening to what Harry is telling him. Maybe Harry will give them what they want and th

As Ace flipped through the pages, the soft crackling of the paper filled the space. Ace's fingers moved skillfully over the pages, his eyes scanning each drawing with a mix of pain and yearning. As he turned the pages, I leaned in closer, mesmerized by his talent, my gaze fixed on his strong fingers gently handling each page. Each one unveiled a new design, a new narrative. On one page, I saw a boy gazing at a river, his face reflecting deep sorrow.

My headache has faded into the background as an uncontrollable wrath overtakes me. I march outside the room, through the corridor, and down the stairs. They all look at me, and I’m not ashamed of my nakedness. They’ve all seen me during the full moon shifts. I throw the bloodied sheet from the top of the last flight of stairs. It settles neatly at their feet as I snarl. "Here’s your proof! I hope you're pleased. I, for one, am appalled. Things like this used to happen in medieval times, not now."

“You know, I’ve lived through almost seven decades, and I know a bloodline that had white hair. Moonblood.” “Moonblood?” She nods. “Yes. The first of their kind was born under a red moon. It altered their chemistry, from what I read. Their powers are similar to the moon goddess.” My heart sinks to the pit of my stomach, chest tightening. “What happened to them?” “They were wiped out.” She flips the page. “These clan of wolves didn’t live among regular wolves because they were hated, envied for their strength. We heard that regular wolves tipped off human hunters, and every single one was killed.”

We all knew we had entered a new era, and for the first time, we were truly the Blood Moon Pack. *This is the end of Book 1 of Blood and Moon. Book 2 Love and War. It will focus on Kyle and Sabrina's love. Adam and Desire will be active in it too. I hope you enjoyed Adam and Desire's story, and I hope you will read and enjoy the remaining two books. Thank you for your love and support. THEY ARE ALL STANDALONE* My next project is Luca's inferno, please follow me on social media same as my pen name. I hope to hear from all of you on Luca's Inferno ( available only on goodnovel)