Bloody Slash Novels & Stories

The fight and anger she had been feeling completely evaporated from her body, as the last image of her parents became permanently etched into her mind. She would forever carry the trauma of seeing their dead bodies with her. Just a few hours ago, they had been eating and laughing around their fireplace. Now, her parents’ bodies were strewn across the floor, their lifeless eyes staring up at the ceiling. A pool of dark liquid surrounded them, and Mara finally realized what it was that had stained the woods and floors. Blood. They passed by two other bodies that Mara didn’t recognize. But as the man carrying her walked into the cold night, all Mara could see through her tear-stained eyes were

Balls And waves of red hot fire and golden flames flew like raindrops, knocking its target. The patrols fought for their lives, slashing and trusting their spears and swords to the enemies. Bong and Bato were fighting back to back a black wolf but suddenly the grasses on their feet grew and wrapped them. They helplessly cut the grasses but they just keep growing. Seizing the opportunity, the wolf lunged at the both of them and bit their head off. Bato's perfectly round and shiny head rolled on the ground and was squashed to pulp by a Reaper. Rila stared in horror at her friends. She picked a dagger from her hips and threw it on the plant Badblood. The dagger sunk perfectly on the forehead.

Austin was caught off guard, but he quickly recovered, his own claws flashing in the sunlight. The two werewolves clashed, their bodies crashing together in a flurry of fur and claws. Megan could feel Austin's power, his strength and speed, but she refused to back down. She dug her claws deep into Austin's shoulder, feeling a satisfying crunch as his bone gave way beneath her grip. Austin howled in pain, but he quickly retaliated, his claws raking across Megan's chest. Megan felt a searing pain, but she didn't let it slow her down. She countered with a swift kick, her foot connecting with Austin's stomach and sending him crashing to the ground.

she said softly as if she was crushed, defeated, and finally giving up the fight. Silver looked conflicted as he fought to make up his mind. He leaned towards her, the scent of her blood changing his eye color. Unable to resist, he doesn't think long before he bit into her neck and started gulping down her blood. His fangs in her veins hurt. 'Bloody bastard' she thought as the tip of her finger grasped at her dagger, she pulled it out swiftly while he was delirious with the taste of her blood and stabbed him through his chest. He jerked back as he let out a gasp of shock then he glanced down at the Aspen dagger sticking into his very soul. Fatimah pulled out the dagger, relishing in the spra

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 6 𝐴𝑛 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑦 ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑒..... 𝐴𝑛 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑦 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙... 𝐴 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟 𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑒...

The battlefield around me blurred, the clash of claws and the scent of blood becoming a disorienting symphony. Alpha Draxler, undeterred by my waning strength, refocused on Trevor. A vicious slash, a grotesque ballet of violence, painted Trevor's chest in a vivid display of crimson. The scene unfolded in agonizing slow motion, each drop of blood a testament to the sacrifices demanded by our world.

Vampires don't die immediately when you stab them, but it is certain that vampires will die when you slash their heads and now, to her dismay, Mila has to admit that Liam is in a far more advantageous position than her. “You didn't say this was a fight to the death,” Mila still didn't budge and was stubborn as usual. Meanwhile, Liam laughed and released his grip on Mila's head, letting her free. “Can you draw this sword? It's very annoying," he said quietly. The word 'annoying' felt too good to be compared to how Liam felt right now, as he felt his consciousness would disappear and he would faint in the middle of the arena in no time.

"How dare you behave so arrogantly!" "Attack!" Following Quinta's command, the group of people of the Bloody Organization started rushing toward Lucas and Cecilia. Lucas' stunning face remained composed as he looked at the crowd of people of the Bloody Organization, who were rushing to him, faintly. He then said slowly, "Just only a slash will do." Cecilia still had no idea what Lucas meant. All she saw was Lucas unleashing a slash from his sword. This… Cecilia's eyes widened the largest for the first time in her life. She could not find any words to describe the terror of such a slash.

Hayley's gaze shifted to the locker. Slash! She drew the blade from her back and hurled it straight at the cabinet. At the same instant the blade flew, the locker door was shoved open from the inside. A zombie covered head to toe in blood lunged out. It looked like it had clawed itself apart. Bloody scratch marks ran from its head down its body as it threw its gore-slick mouth wide and charged. Shing! Hayley's blade landed perfectly inside its open mouth. The poor thing didn't even finish its first attack before it was done.

Ruby dripping from beneath his nails as the bark from the tree gathered under them, tearing into his flesh when he slashed again with a might that left a gaping hole in its wake. White fangs gleaming in the moonlight, when Clay’s body bent down fully into a crouch. “That’s better. Now, take it down.” The voice demanded, rich like velvet. Clay obeyed, dashing forward as pain prickled past his flesh. But as quick as it appeared, it vanished. Liberation falling in its wake as fur tickled the edges of his vision, rich ebony moving in a blur as a thunderous SNAP hollowed through the forest. Bark spraying into the air, leaves scattering on the wind, when the tree was broken clean in half. Four paw