Fanfiction Blue Bloods Novels & Stories

He turned to see her clenching her wounded arm and that area in her crop top was getting soaked in-- It was blue blood, not red as humans. Another mystery unfolded. Could this be why her eyes turned blue when she wanted? "Oh my... Are you alright?" He held her hand, trying to take a look at the wound. "I am. It won't kill me" She told him and with his help rose to her feet when her sister chuckled with her hand over her face. "Is this a joke? The human rumours were true. Tell me I'm thinking stupid, Linda" "Oh, Zilda. What are you doing here?"

Ajay asked him if the hospital didn't have the particular blood type he requested, the doctor nodded and that got everyone in a panic. Avanti suggested getting her blood tested to find out if she was of the same blood type as her mom. Abhishek asked her not to bother since they were both B+ types of blood. Mr. Ajay said he also wasn't a match with his wife, we looked at Pinky however she also said, her blood wasn't a match with Mrs. Anuradha's. The doctor asked us to find a way to get the blood on time or else Mrs. Anuradha would die, Avanti fell to her knees and began to cry.

With my trembling hands, I grabbed the handle of the door, and it had just opened when Bell's scream froze us. I furrowed my eyebrows and turned back only to see her pale face with widened eyes. She covered her mouth with her hands and panicked. We followed her gaze and stared at the sink. The sight I saw sent chills down my spine. Blood was flowing instead of water from the tap, which had blown us all away. I choked in the air as she showed us the blood across her lips. "I told you, Bell. But still, you didn't listen to me."

"She’s here, Alexander. She’s in Malta. She’s waiting for us at the original coordinates. She’s waiting to finish the story." Alexander looked at the woman in his arms the woman he’d lied to, the woman he’d accidentally turned into a god. He realized then that the "The Billionaire’s Blood Proxy" was no longer about a contract or a billionaire. It was about two sisters, one of blood, and one of code, fighting for the soul of a city. "Then we finish it," Alexander said, his eyes hard and cold. "Tonight."

he sighed, a sound of genuine, disappointed resignation. He pressed down. The blade tore into the flesh of my left forearm. A gasp of pure, unadulterated agony tore from my throat, my body violently jerking against the heavy metal chair. The thick leather straps bit mercilessly into my wrists and chest, holding me pinned, offering no escape from the searing heat of the blade. Hot, crimson blood began to well up from the deep, clean line he had drawn, spilling over my skin and dripping slowly, rhythmically, onto the pristine white tile floor. In the blinding brightness of the room, the blood looked unnaturally dark, almost black.

"You are bleeding." "I am?" "I can smell your blood strongly." She frowned. She bathed and made sure she washed all the blood off. "But I washed it off." "You are probably bleeding again. Your malnutrition would not let your blood clot well, and now I'm the one suffering." "I am sorry your highness. I should leave." Luciana stood up, but when she walked past Raziel, he grabbed her arm and pulled her back. "Where do you think you are going little girl?"

Blood flooded the front of her body and her white hair was now dyed red. The only thing they could do now was to wait until the people who were going to pick them up realize this mess and came before the situation really got out of hand. Without any lighting, the place looked very tense coupled with the female vampire who had lost control of herself and was filled with thirst. The seconds seemed to go by so slowly. And when the people, who supposed to pick them up, arrived, in two black vans, which then stopped right in front of Kyril and Dom, a person got out of one of them. Someone they didn't expect at all.

The blue marks began to burn, turning a dark, sickly violet. ​"I can give you the power to kill them all," Eris whispered in her ear. "The King, Arion... and even your precious Kael. You can break the cycle. You can be the first Bloodbound who isn't a victim. But you have to give me your heart. You have to let the human part of you die." ​Seraphina’s vision blurred. She saw the image of Kael’s face again, but now it was tainted by the image of his ancestor on the altar. Was his love real? Or was he just waiting for her to reach her full potential so he could take it?

Or did she mean in the packhouse and Lori was with her classmates somewhere in the pack? "We could not find out. There are three Blue Blood wolves visiting our campus and none of them knows Lori," Jace continues. "And more remarkably, no triplets have been born in Blue Blood in the last fifty years." My jaw drops. "What did you say? In the last fifty years? Damn, now I know for sure. There are too many coincidences in Lori's story. And Meg seems to know more too, she was the one who took the baby stuff from my Mum for the triplets in Blue Blood," I explain, gritting my teeth. "How dare they lie to me, their friend and Alpha! I will punish them both. Damn it."

"Then you’re going to adore Yvonne Blue. She seems exactly like the 'virtuous and submissive' woman you crave. She’s very good at pleasing people. In fact, she’s already promised Arthur that after they marry, she wants to move you into their house so they can personally serve you." Sarah’s tone was conversational, almost pleasant. "Oh, you probably don't know the full details. Her father, Maxwell Blue, was just hauled off for embezzling public funds. Her brother, Kevin, just had his life ruined by a debt collector over a scandal. Her mother... well, I’m sure you two will get along famously. Perhaps the entire Blue family will move into the Vance Manor to 'serve' you. What a blessing that wou