Eso Bloodthirsty Novels & Stories

Vic, the ruthless vampire leader, led his bloodthirsty cohorts through the streets, leaving devastation in their wake. Vic, his eyes glinting crimson in the sunlight, reveled in the pandemonium he unleashed. His voice, commanding and cold, echoed through the tumultuous scene. "Behold, my minions! The time has come to assert our dominance over these feeble humans. Let their screams be the symphony of our triumph!"

I feel a newfound control, a sense of calm and understanding that I have never experienced before. With a final surge of power, I lunge forward, biting down on the creature's throat. Its blood flowing into my mouth, the taste bitter and metallic, but I control myself, drinking only what I need. As the creature writhes and dies, I feel a surge of victory and pride course through me. I have conquered the bloodlust, and in doing so, I have proven to myself that I can harness the true power of the vampire kingdom.

The boss smirked at the little kid who desperately tried to stop his own blood from spilling and commanded each of the six individuals to pack up as they all headed out "Don't bother killing the kid. Just leave that orphaned garbage here and let's burn everything down. This boat needs to disappear along with these orphaned traitors. Let the kid share his traitor brother's watery grave." As Michael sat on the waste bags, the boss took off his gloves and threw them in the speedboat that they used, meanwhile revealing the tattoo of a black and red crescent moon on the back of his hand. Michael awaited the group of killers to get in the boat and leave while he tried to press on his wound a littl

"You need to fight this, please." I nodded, my throat constricted with the weight of my inner turmoil. I could feel my control slipping, my thoughts consumed by the consuming thirst for blood. My eyes, once a piercing shade of gray, transformed into a deep, unsettling black. The hunger within me grew stronger with each passing second, my primal instincts threatening to overpower my every rational thought.

After serving as the food they must take blood tonics and feed on nourishing delicacies to replenish their strength and blood. A blonde maid came over to me and a redhead went towards Cass. They both took a knife and sliced their wrists. The pleasant smell of their blood filled my nostrils and soon took over my nervous system. Some drops of blood splattered on the floor and I could feel the beast from within begging to be unleashed. Adrenaline coursed through my veins and my orbs turned darker at the immense hunger. Black veins reflected underneath my eyes and I sank my elongated fangs into the maid. The nourishing drink filled every part of my body and awoke me in a rejuvenating way. I coul

He had almost forgotten how good it felt to be a monster. A part of Alexander tried to remind not to enjoy the taste of the blood, the euphoric feeling it brought when he was the person making another bleed. It was only a necessity. A necessity he wished never existed until they killed her. He wanted to stop…He so desperately wanted to, but his thirst controlled his body and kept asking for more, it kept asking him to take more even though he knew it would kill him…It would become another stain on his already imperfect coat and he would enjoy taking everything the bastard had to give.

She read all the contents of the book in a few minutes. "Beastman. That's what you call the people who had an ancient spirit beast's blood. Hansel and Hannah attracted a lot of spirit beasts when they were hurt. Spirit beasts desired the blood of an ancient spirit beast because it will make them stronger. They are two blood fighting inside Hannah and Hansel's body. One is the blood of a human and the other is the blood of an..." Soheila took down the book and gulped. "...ancient spirit beast." The bathroom suddenly opened and Soheila saw Theodore coming out wearing a thick black shirt and black pants. Theodore was wiping his wet hair using a towel as he walked towards Soheila and sat beside

It is one of those times when my eyes glow a fiery red with so much need, my throat burn like hell craving that rusty taste to gorge down this thirst. I stepped out a bit wandering around looking for prey. I hadn't drank even a drop of blood in weeks as I was involved in the office. This is the only time I took off after so long. While transversing in forest near the barrier, I sensed an addictive scent not too far away from the protection shield I placed to separate humans from reaching my land.

I don't know what kind of aphrodisiacs Lucifer used in the arrows, but my vampiric side was taking over me. " I-I'm thirsty..." I murmured, grabbing my neck in suffocation. My bloodthirst made me feel insanely thirsty for blood. Suddenly my nostrils flared when the sweet smell of Karlo's invaded my senses. I opened the passenger seat's door and glared hungrily at Karlo's blood covered body. " I-I'm thirsty... I want to drink his blood to quench my thirst," I hissed. " Miss Eva...?" Karlo's sudden voice reverberated in my head and I regained my consciousness and realised what the heck I was about to do. I can't believe I was thinking of devouring Karlo.

Chapter 1 Thirst clawed at her throat while her stilettos clicked a steady thrum against the pavement. The hunger for blood had been building within her core for days, and Cybill needed to feed on flesh more than she needed air to breathe. Her warm hazel eyes were rimmed with crimson…it was time.