Bloody Romance Manga Novels & Stories

He staggered— —and Dante was there, dragging the rogue off, slamming his head into the floor until the concrete cracked. Aiden gasped for air, blood dripping down his side. Dante’s hand caught his elbow, steadying him. Too close. Too hot. “Don’t die,” Dante rasped, golden eyes locked on his. Their chests brushed. Their wolves surged, snarling not with rage but with hunger. Aiden shoved him back just as another rogue crashed down on them. The fight stretched savagely and endlessly. Finally, the last rogue fell, chest heaving, blood pooling beneath him. Silence crashed heavily, broken only by the sound of their breaths.

Now the lucky shit gets to fuck her in the shower while I’m baking cupcakes, and Forrest is working on the next edition of his online manga Chasing Kitsune. “Mmm, that’s an image that would drive any of us to distraction. Can it be tomorrow night?” Forrest sighed. I laughed. “Soon enough, baby bro. Soon enough.” I assured him. “How’s the manga coming? I still can’t believe Yūri is letting you turn her life into a manga.” I asked, shaking my head.

she snapped, “I need to get back the shop before the boss has my head. Is this about the Bloody Barbies again?” Bloody Barbie was the nickname Maria gave to the murders ever since she’d gotten involved as a suspect. It was an apt name. Each crime scene that had been investigated was painted red with each victim’s blood, and in each one there would be a bloody doll left behind (though, not exactly a Barbie), no less than three feet away from the body.

I have no right to touch you", keep this moment in your mind, otherwise I will remind you very well what rights I have over you.” He rubbed her lips with his thumb where there was a little bit of blood due to the cut. “Shame on you stupid man.” She blushed red with embarrassment and anger and then pushed him away from her and got out of bed. “What a shame to have my light seal on what is mine.” He also shrugged his shoulders and got up from the bed and put his hand in his pockets and started looking at her who was looking at him with burning eyes standing some distance away from him.

He left my side briefly and returned with a small bowl filled with liquid. "Take and drink," he said as he shoved the bowl under my nose. He withdrew at once, grinning widely. The liquid was a bit milky with some dirt at the bottom. When I shook it slightly, the chalky particles rose to the surface and a funky smell filled the air. It wasn't the water that had been given to me. Alarmed, I spilt the contents of the bowl and its wasted droplets went in different directions. The entire troop of lycans sniggered wildly, some hooting and howling in intervals.

"Secondly, I don't have time to play games with you." "Great!" Spider smirked, dodging the blades. "Bring it on, babes." Abruptly, Spider threw a shaken, special wheel blade. Within a blink of an eye, Shadow withdrew her katana, unsheathing it. Before the blade could touch her, she swiftly moved her weapon, changing the direction of the shaken. Lunging forward with full swing, Spider attacked with her katana. In a flash, the two katanas collided. Due to the force, both of the assassins stumbled back. Again both of them lunged forward with the same force, aiming for each other's neck.

"There were others much younger than her who thrived, even in the Council. We are done talking!" Another man steps forward with a glass, punctures the toothless prisoner's flesh, and fills his glass with blood. My chest heaves and I freeze. My knees buckle as violent tremors shoot through my body. Cold sweat drips down my back. In my ears beats the rhythm of my heart. I swoon at the sight of so much blood. But the man with blue eyes and a warm voice holds me steady when I sway. What in heaven is happening here?

Abhimanyu stood under the shower and unhook his pant and dropped on the bathroom floor She blushed and he turned on the shower and his long slender fingers started to play on her bare body like he was playing piano Their eyes clashed passionately and Obsessively hold each other sights . . She knew . . For her , He could kill without blood . . He knew . . For him , She could pour every ounce of her blood . . It was there love . . It was there story . . Their not so romantic-love story . . Finally , two longing lips met together and drowned in the ocean of love and fulfil the thirst of pleasure . . Happy Ending Happy Starting Wait for the bonus chapters. Thank you

"You seem to be knowledgeable about things. For a normal human to calmly confront a vampire like this, you must be someone who has a collection of journals in her room to secretly learn about non-human creatures. And you must have already encountered one in the past that triggered your crazy obsession." Her forehead creased. "How did you know that?" "It was a guess." She was surprised. He wasn't only sharp but he could see through people without a sweat. "So it's really true? That you are a vampire?" Without him answering her verbally, he looked at him and his eyes that were sea-green turned to bright red. "A pureblooded vampire," she blurted. She had read that the pureblooded vampires had t

The next day, when his body tried to heal itself, his neck wasna lined up properly, and he's suffered for it ever since. "He should suffer," Tommysaid. "He needs to die." Even if they managed to kill the German vampire, Aya didn't know if her problems would be over. The German mafia could hire someone else. And a vampire war was erupting around her. She sank down in her seat. The situation seemed hopeless. Back in her bedroom at Malcolm's townhouse, Aya had no choice but to face the truth: She was seriously attracted to a vampire.