Novel & Cerita Crowned Heads Blood Medicine

“Where was it found?” ‎ ‎“At the southern gate, my Queen. No messenger, no name. Just this.” ‎ ‎Dravon gives a curt nod. “Open it.” ‎ ‎The soldiers hesitate but obey. They pry the latch and lift the lid slowly. ‎ ‎A hush falls over the room. ‎ ‎Inside the chest lies a single crown, twisted silver, encrusted with red gems that glint darkly. But it’s smeared with blood. Fresh. The metallic scent fills the air.

"We have a visitor who will be very useful." Someone entered the laboratory, it was a bright-eyed crow carrying two vials of something resembling blood. Yelena recognized the animal at the same time, it was one of Jae Hyun’s Ravens. The animal put the objects on a table and gave a relieved sigh: "Ufa, I could not bear to carry this anymore." He said with a piping. "The master said that this blood can help to attack and defend in our war. Use little, it does not need much to create a weapon. Can also be added in the shields of protection. Use wisely, the master is not available at the moment." Twilight said, tired, throwing herself on the table too.

More feathers tossed into the air and with a suppressed groan of pain, the blow caught the Tenth Presbyter in the arm, mangling it into an impossible angle as he tumbled to the ground. Chu Xun reached for the canine tooth. But his finger just barely grazed the tooth and it snapped into halves with a crack and from the midst of the fine hairline crack, blood began seeping out. But it was no ordinary blood. The entire sky turned red right when the blood began dribbling out as if heralding the advent of an ancient horror. The True Blood of a Suan Ni. Chu Xun's breathing began to pick up pace as he lurched with amazement. The True Blood of an ancient horror. It might be a substance of great age

It was the ultimate test of the Queen’s Crown: choosing the pack over the blood. For the next six hours, I worked in a feverish trance. I mixed the violet-obsidian blood with crushed sun-salts and the essence of the First King’s Altar. The result was a glowing, amber liquid that hissed whenever it came into contact with the shadows in the corner of the room. "It’s ready," I whispered.

"Moonstone for the Lunar line, amber for the Solar line, jade for the Terra line, and sapphire for the Celestial line." "My dream," I whispered. "Nightshade and Evangeline wore corrupted crowns, pieces taken from the originals and reformed." "If they possess fragments of the other three crowns," Sebastian continued, "then they could channel corrupted power through them. The Crimson Ascension ritual would amplify this corruption exponentially." "That explains why they need Royal blood," Maison realised. "To fully activate the crown fragments they've stolen." Alpha Logan carefully lifted the Lunar Crown, studying it with newfound respect. "This changes our understanding of what we face. Not ju

“The crown is mine.” I bent a little lower eyeing the way she held him, placing his head on her laps. I ignored their display for an instant, squatting down to grasp the blood coated crown. The piece was an original gold one, with ten slops around it and by the sides were transparent pearls forming a bridge at the start of each slops. “Could someone get a friggin’ fucking ambulance or do you want your new King to be marked as a murderer?!” I suddenly yelled, bringing out a white handkerchief from the breast pocket of my suit. Erasing the stains of blood from the part of the crown it touched, I positioned it on my head.

He was covered in the dark, wet gray robes of the coven Shaman, the sapphire crown on his head now dripping with thick, black blood.

The chains were old, corroded, but they still held the magic in place. I took a step forward. The crown had not loosened. I felt it sitting heavy on my brow, but I knew the full price had not yet been paid. --- The old wolf walked past me, moving into the chamber. His voice was low, reverent. “The chains are bound to the Council’s lifeblood. To break them, you must offer the crown—not just your blood. The crown holds the essence of the Primordial bloodline. It is the vessel.” “Then I give it.”

I touched her forehead and neck but it felt as cold as a marble tile. Suzy started pounding concussions and mixing all sort of herbs together. I removed the necklace from my neck and gave her the prized antidote. I watched her pour five drops of the magic potion into the mortar before picking up a knife to slice her hand. "Everyone come over here, we need some Marshall blood in here," Suzy said as some drop her blood fell into the herbs. I picked up the knife, slashed my wrists, and released some drops of my blood. My wrist started healing up and in some seconds, it was as good as new.

"He took the woman's blood and ours and mixed them. I don't know what he did with the mixture. The following year he started injecting her blood into us." “While doing that, Dominic was always there. He's just watching in silence, and Kevin can't do anything, he's not in a rebel position." “From what we know. The prince was the first vampire to be born. She is a pure-blood vampire who has one hundred percent purity. Unlike before, this experiment only runs once a month.” “Each of us had an injection of the Prince's blood. We didn't feel any serious reactions unless we felt very strong energy suddenly flowing through our bodies."