Blue Blood Novels & Stories

We walk past a particularly dense area, I step aside, allowing the Abbot to walk by first then I follow behind him. “You said when the moon is full and blue.” I look at the trees ahead. Bringing up something that kept nagging at me. “Did you mean literally? I was born during a blue moon? thats why I'm silver?” there’s a little bite to my words, technically a blue moon should be like any full moon, I’ve never taken time to study it, never even seen one. “Yes, I believe so” he replies softly. “Sounds like just pure luck to me” bad luck if you ask me. “But it could have been anyone. A blue moon is like a solar eclipse or a Luna eclipse, rare but just nature taking its course.” So, it wasn’t any

taking my hand into hers, she tried to brush the worry, but she knew it could not do anything; “those people, those who attacked, are a strong cult of pure bloods believers, they believe that bloods should not be mixed, it happend to multiple packs, where incidents like this take places, the most recent happened with the Corrigens, where his human mate got killed by her own omegas. I remember that incident, it was a big blow, they said that the used dark magic to save the cups, but no one knows for certain what went down.

“Wait. What did you just say?” Rhea’s voice was hollow. “Silvervein hit everyone who ever carried Blue Moon blood in their veins—even the trace amounts from old treaties. Aziel’s grandmother was Blue Moon nobility. He was the first to fall. Then the rest. Thirty-two bodies. All breathing. None waking.” Kaelin let out a broken laugh that sounded more like a sob. “So we rode through hell… for nothing.” Serna dropped beside Lyra, cradled her head in shaking hands. “No. No, there has to be something. A ritual, a counter-curse, a fucking miracle—”

Feeling giddy, Mikayla put on the bracelet and did a little spin for the guests. Cory let out a whistle. “Ben, this must have cost you a pretty penny.” Ben grinned. “All that matters is that Mikayla loves it.” Turning around, Ben walked toward me. He held a smaller carton and passed it to me. “This one’s for you, Kaycee.” I set my drink down and took the box. The packaging was very basic, without even a seal sticker. I peeked inside and found a generic blind-box plushie. It was from an old series that had been popular two years back.

“I don’t give a shit about dad’s approval, and I have never been jealous of you. All I wanted was to never be part of the shit company named after us. He wouldn’t let me go! I was happy to let you become the next blood sucker in this family.” He scowls at me but doesn’t say another word. The others come in and one of them grabs Tet pulling him to his feet and dragging him out of the room. I run back over to where Blue is laying on the ground and kneel next to her. “Blue. Come on baby wake up.” I pat her gently on the cheek, but she doesn’t wake up. I place two fingers on the pulse point of her neck and only feel a faint thump against my finger.

Diana did not resist and did not move. Rena gripped Diana's red hair tightly. "I hate these eyes! The blue, and the red hair! I hate them all!" Rena then threw Diana, until this human hit the table, and sat down under the window. She then took the glass filled with water and then poured its contents at Diana. Then with a very deep breath, Rena regained control of her emotions. Honestly, she hated someone who had red hair and blue eyes like Diana's. Rena also has red hair, but she has dark brown irises. But she hated the mixture of the two colors, red and blue. Rena would lose control if she saw someone of that color. If she saw it, she wanted to kill that person right now.

He exclaimed in excitement. The wine was looking so overly cold, as it was placed in a pretty looking bucket of ice. Lawrence popped it, and poured out some into Somira's glass cup... as the wine flowed straight into it with grace.. like a flowing stream... The beauty of the reddish and sparkling oxblood colour of the wine was appetizing enough... coupled with it's sweet smelling scent of each drop which was circulating in the air... was enough to satisfy the thirst of ten thousand peeps. "Here... have some!" Lawrence said to her... Holding the glass of wine, and stretching it towards Somira..

One day, Dad called me, his voice low and solemn as he said, "Daphne, Lucille's father and brother were beaten to death overseas by their former subordinates." They had tried to force Lucille's father and brother to hand over money, but they simply didn't have enough to give. In the end, the mob went wild and beat them to death. Hearing this, I thought it was truly brutal. But thinking about it, I felt like it all made sense. They had killed Chase, and now, they were killed by their own men. Perhaps this was karma.

A shiver creeps through my body, knowing that Jessblue's blood is like no other. I could feed on any Bampire, but it would not have the same effect as Jessblue’s virgin blood. She was born with a rare genetic blood type called SD7. The purity of the blood that runs in her veins is different than the average female Bampires on Bluestoria. It makes me and Cameron feel like drug addicts every time we feed on her. I turn my head to the right and look up to see an unconscious Jessblue, smiling and admiring the work I just performed on her.

She was quite secretive and wouldn’t tell me anything about blue bloods since she is one of them too. What I know about blue bloods is that they are very powerful. They are capable of doing so many things; either good or bad. Most of them generalize on doing good, at least the few ones that I have seen and killed, but just a few of them do bad things, especially when they are angry. I have done lots of research, asked a lot of people, and even did experiments on blue bloods. Once, I had collected her mother's blood sample to test it and see how it was made.