Crystal True Blood 소설 & 이야기

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.

Ramos murmured in anger, making Crystal blink as here she was dying by thinking if he told everyone the truth, and here he's thinking Liam coming closer to her? Crystal turned silent when Ramos realised that Crystal was still feeling down. He caressed her shoulder and said, "I'm happy that you didn't hide anything from me, continue it. And don't think about him. He just wants to annoy you and anger me, that's it." "But Ramos, if he tells anyone that Alpha blood is not flowing through my body?" Crystal asked worriedly.

She hung up the phone and took deep breath. "How he know that you are distress?" asked Olivia. Crystal took a deep breath. "I am his human soul mate" she said while Olivia was startled, "Whoa congratulations girl I am so happy for you" she said happily. "The thing is we did our blood rites, there is ceremony for vampires known as blood rites, both have to mix their blood if the blood got mix up without changing its color, than you are his mate but if it turn purple or any other color, than it means we are not meant to be together, mine and Juan's had gone mixed properly" She said while looking at the wall.

Ruby lay froze looking at the girl,they heard a loud ding and the shock erupt in everyone heart. "Karen go back inside you're stopping me from. helping"Castus yell "Please you can't give in to it,not now"But it was too late her transformation had began,Karen eyes turn red in a blazing fire,the little strand of brown hair remaining turn to blue, her skin color changes into milky white,her hands stretch itself making the a blue light surface through the whole forest,her talons work itself to her neck scratching it hard till blood drop from it and the ground crack oozing out fire and ice at the same time,the moon descend hitting her on the back Karen scream,the others close their eyes from the

A low rumbling sound escapes her lips and Azraiel instantly knows it’s her wolf. Azraiel keeps wiping her body with the ice-cold water but her fever doesn’t come down. Her squirming has now turned into thrashing and it looks like he’ll need help to hold her down. But he is also unsure...he has no idea what he is dealing with. He isn’t worried about himself…but about others…. Azraiel is still in a dilemma when something suddenly clicks in his head. He is a Trueblood. A fucking Trueblood. He should be able to handle this without endangering others.

He returned a minute later, holding a small, crystal decanter filled with a liquid that swirled with deep, luminescent crimson—like captured memory and blood. The Crimson Reminiscence. A rare, potent elixir that compelled absolute truth from a vampire for a short time. It was not used lightly. It stripped away all pretense, all defense. Without a word, he uncorked it and drank. His eyes closed for a moment, and when they opened, they held a raw, vulnerable intensity I had never seen.

*It will protect her, but only temporarily. Acting on instinct, I press the crystal against Truth's chest, directly over her heart. She screams—a horrifying sound, adult and infant combined. Her tiny body arches, eyes rolling back. The pendant sinks into her skin, disappearing entirely, leaving only a faint, luminous outline where it entered. "No!" William's voice roars, but already it sounds weaker, distorted. "You don't understand what you've done!" Truth's body convulses once, twice, then goes completely limp. For one terrifying moment, she doesn't breathe.

He bows, “I'll be outside, My Queen.” “Can I get you anything?” Fiona asks just as I make myself comfortable on her couch. I shake my head and gesture with a hand towards the chair opposite of me. She sits. “How did you know I'm a blueblood?” She doesn't seem perturbed by the question, rather intrigued. “When I collected a blood sample the last time you went under heat. I ran a few tests, checked the archive, and a few weeks later..it's only a mixed werewolf that can be a blueblood. It happens once in the last fifty years.”

I nod at the cloth in her hand. She unwraps it slowly and carefully, like it is something that is precious. And then she opens it all the way, revealing the crystal. Our union crystal. Still stained with both of our blood... The marks from when we held it together. But now... something’s different. The blood, it’s not just sitting on the surface anymore. It’s seeped in, like the crystal drank it in slow, like it wanted to keep a part of us inside it. And somehow, the color’s shifting. What was once clear rock now holds this strange tint.