Blue Bloods Absolute Power Novels & Stories

But as Erick raised his head once more, locking eyes with Harrison, I instantly got the answer: The shock brought by The Dominator was far more chilling than the restraint imposed by The Blue Blood Pack. "Mr. Morris, I believe you must have heard a rumor recently. The development of Gorden City is actually inseparable from the financial support of The Blue Blood Pack, isn't it?" "That's correct." Harrison nodded calmly, admitting, "Some even say that I'm just an acting Alpha, but the real person controlling Gorden City is the Alpha of The Blue Blood Pack. Is that right, Erick?" "I can't judge that, Mr. Morris." Beads of sweat instantly appeared on Erick's forehead. "But what I can confirm is

"You're saying Thomas was murdered." "I'm saying Thomas was eliminated because he got too close to the truth. And now you have." Victor pulled out his phone, showing her a photo. "Recognize this man?" Nina looked at the screen. A man in his forties, handsome in a polished way. "That's David Hale." Victor's voice was arctic. "He's also my half-brother. And he's the one orchestrating the hostile takeover of both Hale Corporation. Your godfather figured it out too late. But he had one final move."

"Wait. Whatever you want, I can give it to you. Money, anything. I'm taking both of them with me." Ethan steadied himself and regained his composure as he locked his sharp eyes onto Amber. Anyone else might have been intimidated, but Amber was not one to scare easily. She did not even lift her gaze before waving her hand. Tara panicked as her tears spilled uncontrollably while Ethan's eyes stayed on her, filled with nothing but heartache and tenderness. At that moment, I probably looked like the greatest villain of all. It was as if I was someone who had torn apart the fated love story of two star-crossed lovers.

It was midday when the nightcrawlers storm the blue crystal Park house again but this time they came in full squad, and in broad daylight. They wanted to threaten the people and make fun out of them, they also wanted to pour the anger and frustration on them just because the ritual they made the previous night did not make the amulet release it power to them, they found out from their vampire witch doctor that it's only a girl with blue and red eye color could only access the powers from the amulet only if she is found then the ritual can be remade for the invoking and accessing of the amulet powers.

The red-blooded male was under her control. ‘Oh yes please my baby boy,’ a thirty two year old lady said romantically. She had known the power of a woman since Bible times. Powerful men fell and reduced to junkies and prisoners because of women like Delilah, Jezebel and the like. The lady was ready to play it dirty if only she could frustrate the enemies who thought they were sharp to infiltrate her camp.

The blood moon prophecy was still unfolding and there was quite a chance of me coming out on top. I refused to be shackled by the chains of servitude, to bend to the will of another. I was the Alpha king of Blood Moon, and I would not rest until I had subverted the long-lived Alpha Phelan and claimed my rightful place at the top of the hierarchy. A cruel smile twisted my lips as I imagined the look of shock and disbelief on Phelan's face when he would come to realize that his carefully constructed empire was crumbling beneath him. He may have thought himself untouchable, but I knew better. Power was a fleeting illusion, one that could be shattered with a single well-placed blow. That was why

"If the High Council discovers the Blue Blight is in our lineage, they will wipe out what is left of us. You will be stripped of your title, of your nobility. Everything I did—everything your dad did to protect our honor—will be in vain." I opened my mouth to roar back at her, to tell her that I didn't care about honor if it cost her life, but the words never left my mouth. Without warning, a blinding pain shot straight through my chest. A violent tremor tore through my muscles, and I stumbled back from my mother, desperately clutching my chest. I squeezed my eyes shut, my teeth grinding together so hard I thought they might crack. I was having another episode. The Blue Blight was clawing it

"I look like I’ve been dipped in fountain pen ink!" "No, no!" I insisted, gesturing wildly to the stunned reporter. "Zis is... ze Royal Blue! In ancient texts, ze kings of old would turn zis color to show ze purity of zeir blood! It is a miracle!" "It’s a lawsuit!" Alaric screamed, his hands fly-swatting at his own face. "Evelyn! Do something! Get this... this blue off me!" Beatrice, recovering her professional instincts, signaled the cameraman. "Get the shot! 'The Prince of Blue Blood', this is going viral in five minutes!"

“You don’t understand the bigger picture.” I tilted my head slightly. “Do you?” He frowned. “I know what you are planning to do,” I continued “You want to be powerful.” “That’s not what this is,” he snapped. “Isn’t it?” His nostrils flared. “Did you know Blue doesn’t see colors the way others do?” I said calmly. “And neither do you.” He stared at me, confusion shifting into anger. “She has color vision deficiency,” I went on. “And so do you.”

At the same time, pure and tremendous Divine Power poured into Blue's body, easily defeating the Divine Power that he was proud of, and then began to destroy his body profusely. “Ah!” Blue let out a scream. The severe pain in his body almost made him pass out. Plus, he could feel that his body had been destroyed. He could not even exert a sliver of strength. He could only be at the mercy of others. He looked at the stranger in front of him in horror. ‘Who is this person? ‘How is he so powerful? ‘He’s so fast that even I, a Pre-Deity, can’t react. ‘My Divine Power is completely useless against his extremely pure Divine Power.’