Dracula Blood Oranges Novels & Stories

Drake yells, pulling the creature to him and biting into his wrist, putting it to the man’s mouth. “Demetrius? The one we left at your grandfather’s castle?” I ask horrified. That man looked like a distinguished gentleman. This….person, looks like a corpse. The man, Demetrius, latches onto Drake’s wrist, sucking hard. “Leana, I need your blood,” Drake says, not looking away from his friend. I walk slowly toward Drake, not exactly sure what he means that he needs my blood.

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

Of course, she had to use her magic to multiply just a drop of their blood. By the time Curador, the prince of werewolves picked up the dark magic, it was too late. When they rushed to the creek, they found no one alive. With the amount of blood on the ground, everyone believed that Scarlett and Ramos had died. Or at least the wild animals had taken their bodies.

The several other skeletons were blown away by Alex’s Brahma’s Supreme Touch. As the name implied, Dragon Blood Vine was a kind of plant vine. This kind of vine was extremely peculiar. It was blood red and had glowing blood flowing inside it. When it was cut with a knife, red sap would flow out from it just like blood. Time was running short. Below was a densely packed legion of skeletons, If Alex were to fall into it, the consequences would be unimaginable. Alex grabbed the void. With a huge force, he grabbed at least ten vines and forcefully ripped them off, throwing them into his storage purse. Then, he quickly retreated.

stammered Jon. Dante laughed. “I have taken much from you already when you felt that ‘heaviness in the room,’ as you just said, these past few nights. Drinking your blood has given me energy, but most importantly, it has given me your mind. I have drunk the blood of so many mortals in all the years that I have been stranded on this island, but it took time before I finally found you. That was why I had your firm send you to me.” Jon did not know what to say as he recalled the nights he spent in his room and how he was told that he was chosen to take on the assignment at Orsica. He remembered the wine Dante gave him to drink every night and wondered if it was drugged.

Scarlett peered over with curiosity, only to find a multitude of blood types in sealed medical packs. "I even packed animal blood in case you don't fancy a few," Garrix added. Scarlett gagged, smelling a slight rotting corpse smell off the crate. Vampire or not, she can't take the smell pretty pleasantly. She picked a packet up, instinctively she sunk her fangs into the plastic. The blood disappeared in just a small matter of seconds. Scarlett flipped her head back and took a deep breath of relief before sticking her tongue out in disgust. "Yuck. It tastes like grape juice with toe jam."

I wouldn't let that happen now. My whole body morphed into my vampire self. My eyes turned into a bright glowing red colour. My canines sharpened and my nails grew longer. I whipped my head towards Maya one last time to make sure she was safe before bolting down with the sole purpose to attack that damn creature. The wind rushed through me, my feet dug on the dirt as I was skillfully making my way through the thick trees. His pestering odour grew stronger and stronger meaning I was getting closer.

“It’s not already?” “Nope. You’ll know when the Blood Moon actually rises,” Dorian said, nodding toward the sky. “You’ll feel it in your bones.” They made their way through the square, drawn to the colorful chaos. Kai bought everyone these deep red candied fruits that fizzed slightly on the tongue. Elias wrinkled his nose at first, but after the first bite, his eyes widened. “That’s illegal. That should be illegal.” Dorian smirked. “Told you. It’s laced with fae sugar.”

Blood seeped through the fabric, warm against my shaking hands. I swallowed hard. “Okay. First step: stop bleeding. Second step: don’t panic. Third step: find magical vampire first-aid kit.” A drawer slid open with a loud shunk. I yelped. “BRENDA! That is NOT helping!” Inside the drawer sat a crystal bottle full of thick dark liquid. I stared. I blinked. I stared again. “…Is that blood?” The lights flickered once. Yes. “Is it vintage? Like… does blood expire?”

And the dining hall erupted in laughter. "Oh my god. Callum. What do I do with youuu". Stephen was laughing and Callum facepalmed. He called for trouble himself. ************* They were in their office. Free from today's schedule. Saint had prepared different glasses of blood. Callum sniffed all. They all had a faint whiff of Stephen blood. They all were enjoying their drinks, looking for the reaction. Callum took each glass. One by one. He would sniff and then take a sip.. He would cut down the taste with water. Then another. Finally he picked one. He took one sip and another and another. His eyes shone crimson as he licked his blood strained lips.