Brotherhood Of Blood Ds2 Novels & Stories

But… the vampire I dreamed about was not real! “Second, the Dervy. They are the kinds of vampires that are evil. They possessed dark magic and it was very dangerous. They are our enemy. They are the second strongest of the entire vampire clan. The color of their eyes is black which I know is scary to look at because it looks like the eyes of a demon. And don't come near one of them because they will kill you," This is what Knox and I fought yesterday they almost killed me. I stood up in shock when I saw it because of its appearance.

Said he'd loved me all along. I crushed his jaw under my heel. He'd never speak again. Through the new mate bond, I could feel Darius slipping. His vital signs were dropping. He needed deep treatment now. I had no time left for the trash at my feet. I picked up the assassin's silver dagger—the one still wet with bloodroot—and stabbed both of them. "You wanted to play this game. Die in it." Bloodroot took them in seconds. Blood from their eyes, their ears, their mouths. Gone.

I'm pretty stunned by the twist, What happened, Michael smiles at me slightly until Oscar returns to talk. ****************************************** As they cut my finger from which my brother drinks, then I drink from a small cup that they made in the same place, this way my brother and I swore a loyalty, which will be paid with our blood if anyone fails. They cut my other hand, and Iet a few drops of blood on a little chalice, my brother too did Same and finally Yaroslav did it representing the Bratva, symbolizing our union and forgiveness of the mafia using the twins Vladimir and the loyalty professed when the chalice is set on fire.

The dagger trembled in Leo’s grasp, its eerie glow pulsating with each heartbeat, the cursed metal thirsting for royal blood. Lenox stood still, battle-worn but upright, a crimson gash at his ribs from Leo’s first sneak attack. Blood seeped through his torn tunic, but his eyes—burning with shock and betrayal—were locked onto the brother he never knew he had. “You really think you can win like this?” Lenox growled, his voice laced with a storm of fury and heartbreak.

…Alpha Rowland's pov .. I couldn't shake off the sense of foreboding that settled over me as the news of a surprise attack on my brother reached my ears. Alpha Robert, my half-brother from the Black Blood Pack, was known for his ruthlessness and hunger for power. Our packs had long been entangled in a bitter rivalry, fueled by an ancestral feud that seemed impossible to mend. Bur

I confront my brothers, Tyber, Jaja, and Beard, as they all stand before me with one hand extended, palm open, and their other hand gripping a dagger. I look at Beard, “if what you have told me is the truth. I want the dagger of Eternal Death.” I tell him as I hold my hand out. Licking his lips, he looks at Tyber, then at me, and exhales sharply. “I am a Blood Kindred, and I have used this dagger before, brother. I don't want to hand it over to you, but I'm aware you know the risks of using it.” He says sternly with remorse as he extracts it from the inside of his vest. “Just promise me you won't use it without your mate at your side?”

I looked at him with a cocked brow, marveling at how lovely his name was. “Nice to me-” “And my name, ” interrupted the other brother with a cocked brow, “Is Asher, and we are the Alphas of the Blue Blood pack.” “Nice to meet you,” I smiled, beaming at them. “You guys have really cool names!” “Well, thank you,” continued Dante, getting up to move closer to me. “So, about those directions you were going to give us… ”

“Let me be the judge of that.” “As you say.” He said, tugging her along with him. Taking a seat on the chair near his study desk, he pulled her along with him so she could sit in his lap. Using the grip on her waist, he pulled her back closer to his chest and rested his chin on her tensed shoulder. “Alright then.” He pulled a file closer toward her, allowing her to read the letter on it. “The brotherhood, in alliance with the bloodmoon and the darkstar.” She read, barely audible to even herself.

"We are vampires with hearts and consciences. We love humans as our brothers and sisters. We do not want to see them suffer because of you." "Then what are you going to do? Just the two of you against me and my army? You have no chance of winning," Draven said mockingly. "We're not alone, Draven," Alex said with a smile. "We have help from our friends." Suddenly, the door to the main room burst open, and in walked a group of people carrying sharp weapons and fire. They were Alex and Victoria's human friends, who had learnt of the Bloods' plans from them. They had come to help Alex and Victoria fight the Bloods.

He shifts my thongs and inserts a finger inside me, making me hoist up on the bed and shout, "fuck, Wolfie." "Scarlet?" I jostle up from the bed, sweating all over as my eyes scan everywhere in my confusion. Has all that been a dream? For fucksake, Scarlet! How can I be having wet dreams about my stepbrothers? I think that is even worse until my body swerves to the right-hand side of the bed and goes stiff. Standing before my bed grinning down at me is no other than my three stepbrothers. I flinch backwards, sitting up from the bed. "What are you doing here?" I swipe at my face.