Fairy Tail Bloodman Novels & Stories

What the hell was going on here? “What do you think, brother?” Blue asked Fred, still staring at the man he raised. “What punishment do you have in mind?” “Others' blood doesn't do it for us anymore. There's no need to suck him dry. His blood will only taste blank,” Fred replied, his voice as dark as Blue's. “Let's just get this sorted out before our bunny wakes.” I watched in shock as he reached for the man Blue was holding. I didn't know what I expected, but not that. He fucking snapped the man's head off before I could place my head around it.

Then her phone rang. She blinked and reached for it on the bed. The screen showed: Uncle Mario. She hesitated, then answered. “I hope you love everything,” his voice came through, calm but heavy. Amara froze. She didn’t expect the gifts to come from him. For a moment, she didn’t even know what to say. Mario continued, “Blood is thicker than water. Always remember... Leone blood runs in your vein. Even if our family is not smooth, don’t spit on your family name.”

If she could stay ahead of him for a few more blocks, the district wouldn't be too big. Just in front of her, a figure fell from a rooftop. Sera almost fell as she slid to a stop. The vampire straightened to his full height and stood carefully. Those ice-blue eyes stood out even in the low light of the gas lamps. He was even more impressive up close, towering and broad-shouldered, wearing dark clothing that seemed both official and practical. The costly tailoring conceals a fighter's bulk. "Don't run," he murmured in a calm, low voice. "You'll only make this harder."

His voice again: “I’m coming, storm queen. Hold on.” The pipe ends in black water that isn’t water. Xibalba’s last gate. It whispers: “You gave yourself. The contract holds. Sleep.” I smile with too many teeth. Fangs out. “I’m a Blood Wizard. I don’t do contracts. I rewrite them.” I bleed violet lightning onto the grip tape. The board ignites. I ollie off the edge of the dream. Into the dark. Toward his voice. I’m coming home, coyote.

He was going to play the Grim Reaper tonight and he had no remorse about it. “You kept her because you wanted to prevent this. She is alive and it is still happening. You may be my King but I am your friend and your safety is more important to me than whatever that woman has to say” his voice firm. I had no energy to comment anymore. I still felt bursts of the antidote in my system that urged me to go lay down in an ice bath and tremors from my blood that had gone missing from the blade. All the hassle to get that sword was to secure my blood and it was just gone. Right under my nose.

He tried again, coughing harder now. He pulled back, covered his mouth, looked at his hand… Blood. “What the fuck did you do?” he choked. I straightened. “Been in this game long enough to always have a backup plan.” “You little bitch…” he started, his voice strained as more blood gushed from his lips. “You thought I’d make it this easy?” I said, stepping forward. “You’re messing with Raven.” “I’ll destroy you…” he wheezed, his knees buckling. He tried to stand.

“What are you? '' he whispered, this time he leaned closer and sniffed her neck, Elina's head fell back as she sucked in her breath from fright. Her heart thumped rapidly each time the man's nose brushed against her skin. A cold shiver ran through her when he cupped her face, brushed his lips against her face and leaned so close to her that. Elina was frightened by his aura, it was overpowering and somewhat choking her. Elina's eyes closed shut and started watering. The more he felt her, the more her body felt heavy as if she were being squeezed, breaking her bones. Elina was gasping for air when he shifted position and slammed her down the bed and climbed on top of her. “S-stop it,” Elina v

My cheeks were crimson as I listened to her speak, “Oh… thank you, I guess.” “There’s nothing to be shy about,” She giggled, “Being a blood vessel isn't a strange thing in this area… it’s just a little strange for the Baron to purchase one because… well, he hates blood vessels.” Her words sent shivers running down my spine. No wonder he looked at me with such disgust. Somehow, it was all beginning to make sense. The baron was truly a nice person. He came to my rescue and fed me his blood to heal me. Then to keep me safe from the hands of the owner of Feeders Corp and other vampires, he had no choice but to hire me.”

She's not a weakling and will never be! "Kill her!" "Don't show mercy!" A tempting voice echoed in her mind. Those words sounds promising and that's what she'll do. Laughing maniacally all of the injuries she received disappeared as if nothing happened. The self healing powers of the Blood Wolf is way beyond than a normal wolf. "You think you can defeat me?" she shouted off to the woman who hurt her earlier. They gasped when a second voice layered with hers. It sounded dark and demonic at the same time.

He offered his hand, waiting for the drive to be given to him, but instead his palm was welcomed by a blade and Felix knew what the man was about to do. He clenched the blade on his hand as blood slowly spill. “What a pity to you mortals. I would have showed you mercy and have given you a chance to change but, you leave me no choice. My blood is so precious and rare, you are so lucky to even hear it dripping to the ground.” Felix took the blade from his palm and buried it to the man’s neck. “Now give me the drive.”