Bloody Tears Castlevania 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.

Maybe I don't understand the depths of her anguish, but I'll be here for her if she needs me. She won't mind if I rip the already shredded hem off. I wipe up the blood that has already crusted on her cheeks and neck with that cloth. As I wash her blood-soaked hair, I observe how tangled it is, stiffened by the hardened ichor. Her hands are painting the rock in red. Splinters come out of her knees. I do my best to get them out. She makes no sound, and she doesn't even respond on reflex. She was fighting for her life. I should have been there. I should have killed the strigoi without hesitation, no matter who he was or how many others would come for me.

I struggled to hold back my own tears. When they pulled away, my mother with tears streaking down her cheeks and my father with dry cheeks but teary eyes, I smiled at them. I'm sure my green eyes were teary as well. "I love you both so much, and I will miss you. Please take care of yourselves,as will I. I've gotta leave, or I will be late, but I'll let you know when I get there. I love you" I moved to sit in the car, and one I turned to look at them through the window, my mom's face was buried in dad's chest, bawling her eyes out, and the tears in my father's eyes were definitely leaking now. But when I waved at them once my older brother, Felix, started the car and pulled out of the drivewa

They hit Erin until he vomited blood, but Scarlett just covered her mouth and shook her head, crying. As Solen Madrid’s staff drew him away from them, Erin smiled at her. “NO, ERIN!!!”

Silent tears rolled down my face. Why? Why couldn't I just have a normal family and a happy life? I never wanted to hurt anyone. I never even got involved with the things they did. But maybe I wasn't innocent either. The money that was used to raise me was dirty, stained with blood and tears. No matter how much I tried to deny it, I couldn't escape payback forever. I just never thought the price would be my own family trying to kill me. When Neil saw me crying, his whole face darkened with fury.

His body crashed into the tube. The sound of cracking glass echoed loudly. Gasps erupted throughout the hall. Yoren narrowed his eyes. He saw a clump of bloodied cotton fall right near the cracked tube. Yoren's eyes widened instantly. In a split second, he remembered Cyril’s bandaged hand. Yoren realised something. Damn it! At the same time, the Beast’s eyes snapped open, burning wildly. It let out a powerful growl that shook the hall itself. Its long fangs gleamed beneath the lights before an ancient howl thundered across the entire room.

The kind that made her own eyes sting just from hearing them. And then she felt it. She pulled back slightly and looked at his face. Blood. His tears were blood. Rita had heard of this, had read it once in one of the books in the library he let her use. Vampires didn’t cry often. It took something enormous to make them cry. A heartbreak so heavy it pushed past their centuries of numbness. And when they did, they wept blood. She swallowed, her throat tight as she wiped his face with the towel still in her hand. Her palm came away red.

The bastard sounded more than eager to draw my blood, and for a second, I thought that Haizea would let him do it. The witch gestured for them to step closer. Then she opened her hand holding the crystal. My body tensed when I realized the Moon Tear had become onyx black. She chanted another spell, closed her eyes, and raised her sword. The two men observed her every move with wicked anticipation, while my blood turned cold.

- she begged, feeling tears running down her cheeks. Finally he approached Ye Eun, holding an object in his hand. Finally she recognized closely what it was - a vial filled with colorless liquid. Later, however, her eyes went to the face of the captor. From the beginning Ye Eun kind of knew it was him, but it's not his face she wanted to see. If it would be someone else, a stranger, she could understand. But him? They knew each other so well, and despite various strange situations, she never thought that he would be able to hurt her.

She felt that her skull was split in two. Mila grinded her teeth, and from her throat reverberated a dangerous growl, like the sound of a wounded animal. Quickly, Mila rolled her body forward before her head hit the hard ground, then kept as much distance as possible from the vampire. However, because the last blow that Mila received was so strong, she had a hard time concentrating and determining her direction, especially because her eyes couldn't perceive anything. What powder did the vampire spread earlier? How could this damage her eyesight? Would this be permanent?