Crimson Red Blood Novels & Stories

The doubt on my face was evident as she gave a short laugh. “Yes. Let me explain,” I give her a nod, and she begins her proposal. “When we turn, everything heals and then stops aging. There are eggs still in the ovaries, but no communication between the organs to tell them to fertilize during intercourse. Hence, no menstruation. Introducing hormones could break the biochemical stasis. I have been testing the other Crimsonborn blood. For those that haven’t turned, it seems their blood has unusual levels of B1ND hormone. Higher than anything I’ve seen-”

Crimson. The ceremony's completion moves through Lucian's system with the finality of something that cannot be partially done, the First Hybrid's merged soul completing its integration with the channels in a wave that starts in the chest and moves outward through the limbs and the extremities and the crown on Lucian's brow, the gold-red burning there shifting in response, the colors remaining but the quality of them changing, deeper and older and carrying the specific weight of something that has been doing this for a very long time.

I want something that screams at personality change, while still giving a hot and seductive look. “Crimson red.” I say. “Wonderful choice Mrs. Andrea.”

Magic. The crimson fluid in the bottle began to move, making its way out of the bottle, while Krys' hands danced skillfully in the air, as her chanting grew fiercer and sharper, holding much intensity and vigor. The crimson fluid in the air began to grow a bright shade of red as my sister kept on chanting. In an instant, the red light engulfed the crimson fluid and burned brighter. In an instant, it exploded in the air, turning into tiny specks of red dust.

When I glance up to the nurse, I say proudly, "This one I am calling Eric the second." She turns and smiles at me with those deep red lips and a thought runs through my head about something I remembered. Vampires are pale in comparison, and they also have lips that are crimson because they are stained by the blood of their victims. Looking back down at my pup, fear starts to ebb in the back of my head as I realize that I am in the company of our mortal enemies.

They already turned bright red? My eyes generally turn into a creamy golden color when I have my fill, jet black when I’m starving and I need blood in my system, and sapphire which is my real eye color. My eyes never change into bright red until I’m in a killing machine mode. Vampires' eyes only turn bright red when they lose control over themselves, drink human blood and when they sense their mate near them. Lines of worry form on Dylan’s face as my breathing becomes heavier and the color of my iris is too reluctant to change into my original one.

When she entered, she asked, "Where's my future grandchild?" Dan pointed at the pedestal, "Right there. Do you know what's causing the egg to look like this? I've examined it, and the egg is perfectly healthy. Only the shell is unusual." Crimson was at a loss for words as she got closer to the egg and looked it over, "I've never seen anything like it. I've seen eggs that look redder, some rather black, but I've never seen one completely void of pigment and completely crystalised." "I thought, given your years of experience, you might know what was happening."

Unfortunately the Alpha and Luna were not in the right state to give Alexis their blood, at that time Crimson was eighteen while Alexis was sixteen. "Doctor, how is Alexis?" The Alpha and Luna asked worriedly. "We are yet to find her match and we can't use your blood on her it's too heavy for her brain, especially you Alpha, you had a tattoo and that can cause high risk of her getting Cancer, and if she doesn't get the blood transfusion as soon as possible then there is a high possibilities that she won't reach tomorrow." The doctor answered.

"Are you?" "Yes, just a little wolf problem." "How about your friends?" She had been standing close to a little dark skinned girl which was part of the clan of the Nymphets. All of them with double the outstanding beauty of a vampire. "We are all good." "Okay." The adjudicator returned, holding a flooded red clothe in her hands. "You know I don't like the red robe—" She unfolded it by letting it drop whilst holding the top part of it and I saw that it was actually a red and silver embroidered one arm jacket.

"Yeah, I've met your cousin. Her hair is brownish red, isn't it? She's very beautiful even though she doesn't look like you two at all." Kay cleared his throat, annoyed. "Rupert, what did you want to say earlier?" Rupert remembered what he forgot. "Oh, yes. Doesn't this look like Scarlet fever?" he turned to Florence. "Aren't the symptoms the same?" "At first glance, it does look similar. But if the symptoms are not found in other patients, it's probably just an allergy." "Actually, I found two people with the same symptoms in my ward." Rupert said in low voice.