Crystal True Blood Novels & Stories

Golden locks cascaded down her shoulders as she beamed at the camera. A shiver raced down my spine as I clicked on the photo album, flipping to the date of my birthday. That night, Chase told me he was busy. He was so occupied with dealing with a batch of arms that he couldn't call me—and I believed in him. But the photo before me said otherwise. He was with Lucille at the most prestigious private club in Montagne, picking out a diamond necklace and holding a glass of champagne for her. I had never seen this side of him.

I hold it and I look at it and then I look at her. "Eira Quinn," I say. And I use the formal voice because the formal voice is what the hall requires and because she deserves every formal thing this hall can give her. "Last heir of the Moonblood line. Mother of the Bridge. The one who stood in the clearing and showed us all what we had been too afraid to understand." I pause. "I confirm you before these witnesses not as my rescued omega. Not as my mate's consolation. Not as anything given or granted or allowed." I hold her gaze. "I confirm you as what you are. As what you have always been. As the Queen of this realm in your own right, by your own blood, by your own hand, by your own unbendin

Every time Raven slammed his fists in anger, she pulled his strings tighter. “This,” she murmured to Tomas, eyes glittering, “is better than television.” Tomas chuckled, though his gaze stayed sharp. “They’re both convinced they’re hunters.” Krystal smirked. “Let them. The truth is, they’re just prey. And I? I’m the one selling tickets to their match.” She sipped her wine, watching as Darren ran faster and Raven plotted harder. It was blood, money, and revenge — all choreographed by her hand. And soon, when both men were too deep in the war to crawl out… she would collect everything.

Wherever she passed, the pack dropped to their knees, kissing the hem of her dress. Until she stopped in front of me. Michelle looked down at me and leaned closer, her voice low enough for only us to hear. "How does it feel to watch the one you love choose someone else?" I lifted my head and met her gaze without expression. "You can't fake the real thing. A false bloodline will eventually be exposed." Her face twisted for a split second. The next moment, she suddenly cried out, "Oh, no…" The obsidian bowl in her hand tipped "accidentally", and scalding wolf blood poured straight over my head.

“You’re nothing but something my brother used—secondhand trash. A whore. I never once intended to make you my Blood Queen.” Chloe stared at him, horror and disbelief warping her features. “I agreed to the Blood Bond,” Gabriel continued, voice venomous, “only to repay you for abandoning me for power back then—when you chose to crawl into my brother’s bed and crown yourself his Blood Queen.” Her face twisted, fury and humiliation colliding. Gabriel sneered. “The show is over. I’m the Vampire Lord of the Blazetooth Coven now.” “You’re useless to me.”

Will this work? "It should because she had my blood's essence in her blood.", I quickly bite my hand and let the blood flow before putting it on Crystal's mouth. She had earlier tasted it once when she was thirsty for blood but I highly doubt that would have remained in her body because of our devil's baby presence. A minute later, there was no response and I almost lost hope until Crystal started coughing. . I couldn't say how happy I was when I hear her coughing before I watched her opening her eyes which now turned red unlike her blue eyes like before.

Survival instincts kicked in, and she jolted away from him, hissing. "Ah, ah, ah." His fingers whispered over her cheek as she met his gaze. "I'm not going to hurt you, Sapphira. Although, I'd love to know why the heir to Venelia is hiding in Bridgewater."

I got to her first so why the fuck must it be a contest as to who got her first? Granted, I fucking rejected her. I mean, it wasn't my fault, right? Who in their right senses would have thought that Crystal Thorne, an Omega and who was once a slave, would be Xavier's mate? An Alpha of the revered Blood Moon Pack at that?! How was that possible?

My breath caught in my chest as I looked at the crystal. When Orion and I had been here before, it had just been a black crystal with the smoke I had seen when I had the premonition in Sarah’s home. Now it looked almost demonic. A deep red, the color of freshly spilled blood, was seeping from the inside of the crystal. “No, no, it didn’t.” I barely managed to get out. “It’s been tainted.” Pru slowly circled the crystal. “How is that possible?” I watched as the smoke inside the crystal swirled around so lazily it was like a slug or something.

Crystal asked worriedly. "Who said it isn't? You're carrying my pups, pups of the Alpha king and as long as you are carrying my pups, the alpha book will take you as Alpha blood." Ramos said, while left Crystal shocked as she also realised that he was right! There was alpha blood inside her, and this is why the Alpha book had turned red!