Dark Matter Coffee Unicorn Blood Novels & Stories

The place was quiet, with only a few patrons sat in booths, and the scent of freshly made waffle cones filled the air. Ryker pulled open the door, letting me step inside first. The cold air hit me instantly, making me shiver under his jacket. I stepped up to the counter, scanning the flavors on display. There were the classics—vanilla, strawberry, chocolate—but there were also some weird ones, like lavender honey and something called “unicorn delight,” which was a suspicious shade of blue. As I debated my choices, Ryker’s voice rumbled beside me. “Vanilla,” he told the cashier.

Izer hissed. “ It’s possible. She has the Dark Lord’s Blood and most people don’t know much about it no matter what they claim. Only a few people realize that it’s all about dark powers, Alpha Izer. Dark powers can kill you if you provoke them and refuse to embrace them. They feel cheated by the one they are attached to. So, it is possible that the person who did this didn’t know this will happen. And just dumbly gave Luna Scarlett the potion or cast the spell on her. They must have wanted something from her, but they didn’t know if they steal the dark lord’s blood energy, Luna Scarlett will most probably become useless to them. ” She shifted her attention to Izer behind me.

To find out what has been happening here, while I was gone and maybe I could even find out why Esther was so pissed. I put on some fresh clothes and went to Blacked Out a coffee shop near my apartment that was in fact blacked out making it a vampire safe hang out. There was a double door entry into the shop to limit any UV rays from coming inside, you could only open the one door after the other had shut completely. To humans, they just thought it was part of the gimmick. Once I was inside, I went up to the counter and ordered my usual Frappuccino and croissant. While I was waiting on my items, I took a look around the shop to see who was here today, then I spotted a vampire, named Ricky, in

I returned with a soft smile reflecting my thanks. Soon, he began to think… as I munched on the treats that he brought. I must say, it is good especially if partnered with a dessert. It may be a hit amongst the people who like coffee, or chocolate for that matter. “You’re right. The possibility of that being Uriel is highly unlikely. However, that man with… what’s the hair color again?” “Silver white. I actually thought it was snow for a moment.”

She assured me. “I’m more sad that they couldn’t enjoy their last meal, you know what?” I said watching the last truck pull away. “I’m glad Jet thought of doing this, because I’ll make sure the councils never get their hands on another human to experiment on!” “About that, I thought it was weird. Jet gave me the file he had on his clone but his symptoms were nothing like the ones the guards here just displayed. He could still eat, what puzzle me is the dark blood they produce, it almost looked like they had vampire blood in their system, that’s not possible though because vampires do not exist here, this is a werewolf territory and unless a vampire got a death wish, they’d never come here.”

Brandon shouted. He’d seen this liquid once before when he’d traveled back to medieval times. It was the blood of darkness and would consume any living creature that made the fateful mistake of stepping into it. “What is it?” Dennis asked, thunderstruck by the sight before him. Not only was there a thick black menacing looking liquid surrounding the stone Tara stood on, but all around its perimeter lay the remains of small animals and something else. “‘Tis the magic of the dark lord,” Fiona said with disgust. “He must have attached it to the demon soldier. It activated when he was destroyed.”

"Food will be here any time now" "They will starve us until we swore allegiance to them" Daren said. He is a unique Badblood; he will become what he touched. If he touched a rock, his body will turn to rock. Though Mira didn't saw him transform into one, just thinking of it gave her chills. Daren on the other hand has very manly features: hard muscles, a clean cut hair, a beard, and a strong black eyes. His lips is tiny and his nose is extremely long but in a handsome way.

Draco POV: Seeing blood dripping out of that glass Jasmine literally jumped out of her chair by allowing it to fall back with loud ‘THUD’ while serving servant in horror said “This is Impossible, I myself filled this jar with white wine… ho.. how can it turned into blood like this…?” These serving servants looked very much sure on herself, she also said that she just filled jar with fresh white wine before coming out for serving… which mean that even if someone spiked this drink, it won’t be change so quick to change its color, moreover this was definitely blood because it was smelling awful. Not just Jasmine but even I was bewildered with turn of events, at first I did felt hint of some ne

Apparently, AB- is the rarest of types of blood, and hers is tempting them greatly. "First, we begin with the common, O+. There are seven tonight and they are little beauties," he says as seven human girls in their underwear are marched on stage. All of them look sad and pathetic to me. But I try to focus for Kraven. He likes blondes and redheads. I bid for the tallest blonde and win her. "Alpha Gunnar, your drink sir," a small voice from beside me says. "Thanks," I mumble I grab the glass and sip. The pleasant burn makes me tilt my head in satisfaction. My anger and unease have practically disappeared now. Kraven was right. I needed a night out and purchasing the vamps has actually put me i

The thick curtains soaking up the sunlight. "Am I bothering you?" He asked, arching an eyebrow. His ivory teeth were stained red. I could barely stop myself from shuddering, "Yeah, it is bothering me." "Would it bother you less if I said it wasn't human?" "It's not?" I inhaled deeply realizing it didn't have the same notes human blood would but it didn't smell like animal blood either. What type of freaky ass blood was this guy into drinking? "Nope," he tipped the rest of the blood back, slamming the crystal class on the table in front of him. Julian ran his tongue over his teeth, leaving behind a sparkling white surface that was no longer stained with sticky blood.