Day Of The Dead: Bloodline Cast Novels & Stories

Evelyn felt the air thrum around the intruder, a cold, oppressive energy that made her knees weak. Elias stepped forward, dagger drawn, voice steady. “Identify yourself!” The figure remained silent, raising a hand slowly. Evelyn felt the pull of magic, subtle but undeniable, brushing against her mind. A warning. A test. Lucien moved in front of her, amber eyes blazing. “You won’t touch her,” he said sharply. “Step back.” The robed figure laughed softly, a sound that echoed unnaturally in the corridor. “Ah… but she is the reason I am here,” the voice said, hollow and chilling. “She awakens, and so must I. The bloodline calls.”

Felt cold stone against bare skin. A scream tore from her throat. She collapsed to her knees. Kael reached her moments later, dropping beside her without hesitation. “Rhea,” he said urgently. “Look at me.” She shook her head violently. “I can feel it, Kael. I can feel her.” He pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly as she trembled. “You’re not her,” he said fiercely. “You’re here. You’re alive.” “But what if I’m meant to finish it?” she sobbed. “What if this bloodline exists just to end him?”

"Relax, your little pet won't die. We need Syvan to think he will achieve our goal." The words gave no reassurances to Allegra. Her father was sure to kill her if she didn't deliver Daylen back to the organization. Daylen's blood was different from any blood she had ever seen. It was powerful and rich and their top clients preferred nothing else other than the male's blood. The last couple of days they had been running on the stocks of Daylen's blood they had in the blood bank. But that was running thin which meant that getting Daylen back was a matter of urgency.

He said kissing me good night. I slept peacefully beside him and I had a terrible nightmare of someone chasing me and trying to kill me. "She is the last bloodline, kill her at once and set me free at once." "No, let me be, please, don't hurt me, please."

Carl shivered literally when the thought crossed his mind. "Yeah, I hope too. I don't want to face the previous gang leader's sons" Tim exclaimed in agreement with Carl. Justin and Zack stared intently at Carl while their spoons froze in the air. The last words from Tim caught the attention of the two boys. "What are their fathers?" Zack suddenly asked curiously while he started to feel uneasy with the way the two are discussing the two princes and their fathers. "Their fathers are the previous scary gang leader of the engineering, Devon the demon, and the previous casanova of medical, Bienley the virgin wrecker " Tim added confidently.

Her face was thick with blood so she wiped it up with her shirt. She looked down on the body. The moonlight illuminated the Badblood's face. He is beautiful. He has charcoal black eyes and the moon reflected on them, sharp thin cheekbones and long hair. Serra felt nothing on the Badblood, no single drop of life energy was left on the body. "You killed him" she whispered. Her breathing was back to normal. "I did" Rena said softly. There was a hint of guilt on her voice. "I have to or else...".

“I was the one who gave her the diary for helping a wingless old pixie.” “Well, Marylin passed many years ago, and this isn’t Marylin but a reincarnation of her.” Joana walked towards where Mariana stood on a rock and gave her a little hello with her pointy finger. “Hello,” Mariana said to her before turning back to Dana. “But I don’t understand, I thought she was a vampire, how can she die when she’s an immortal?”

I asked after answering the call. “Hello, my name is Ian Nueva, and I’m calling to ask whether you’re Dainty Castillo,” the caller on the other end of the line said. Even though he couldn’t see me, I nodded. “Yes, I’m Dainty. What’s the reason for your call? “ “Have you seen the news about the sinking ship? I’m sorry to inform you that your mother, Luisita Castillo, and father, Leandro Castillo, as well as your two siblings, Evangeline and Stephen Castillo, have all been found dead.”

He said and a tear escaped his eyes. “Do you know them?” The head officer said. “Y-yeah, they’re…our friends.” Reagan said. “No, no!” Blood shouted. “Can…can we see the body?” Death said and cleared his throat as his voice cracked a little. “Sure, this way.” The officer said. “No, we don’t need to do that. They’re not dead!” Blood said. “We know, we're just going to do this to prove it.” Hell said. They walk towards the two-black bag, one of the officers there is wearing gloves to open the two bags.

She sighed and stared at the young boy’s firm eyes. “Fine. You can properly bury your mother but we need to burn her body. We still don’t know anything about zombies. It just still the first day of the apocalypse” Andrea Su said. She was about to turn around but she noticed Psyche Flint’s changing reactions. Psyche Flint just watched the confrontation between Lincoln Joe and Andrea Su but something unexpected happened. She noticed that, on her sight, Lincoln Joe’s body turned transparent and blood veins were visible to her eyes. The blood flows on Lincoln Joe’s body thumped like a heartbeat.