Ff7 Rebirth Queen's Blood Tournament Novels & Stories

Her signature wind essence was sealed entirely, her speed slashed by seventy percent. "Peak Fifth Rank?" Butcher rolled his thick neck, knuckles popping like popping beans. His murky eyes raked over Eira, brimming with undisguised greed. "Silver hair... you’re the so-called Moon Queen?" Butcher roared with coarse laughter. "Lord Rhoderick ordered you taken alive. I’ve been needing a blood slave to warm my bed. Your soft tender skin suits me perfectly." He raised his right hand. Swathes of dark energy converged in his palm, condensing into a dozens-of-meters-long dark scythe reeking of rot, swallowing all surrounding light.

I lunged forward, ready to drive the blade into her and avenge my children. Suddenly, David burst in. A flash of golden-red streaked from him—a tiny phoenix chick, eyes ablaze, sank its talons deep into Alice's neck. In an instant, she collapsed, coughing up blood, dead with her eyes still wide open. The little phoenix fluttered up to my arm and nestled itself there. "Mom," it said, "I avenged you." It was Charles's voice. He had become my child once more. I cupped him gently in my palms and kissed his forehead.

She had applied a portion that'll block them from picking her scent. But the scent left her. That's why the Vampire guards were able to pick her scent. They thought she was an enemy. But the moment they saw her, they welcomed their Queen. Now she's back in her mate's arms. Kissing him and holding him lovingly. "So, what's the news? Did you succeed in getting that fool on your side?" The Vampire Lord asked Cecilia. Leading her to his throne. Cecilia groans out in frustration. "The news isn't good , my love. That bastard is making everything hard for me,"she reported.

They were the voices of my subconscious, speaking to me from beyond the grave, guiding me towards my destiny and my destiny, it seemed, was revenge. "Regina," one of the voices spoke, its tone grave and commanding. "The time has come for you to seek vengeance." I opened my eyes and looked around, but of course, there was no one there. The voices were in my head, as they always were. "Yes," I replied aloud. "I am ready to seek revenge." "Good," another voice spoke up. "You have been chosen for this task because you are strong and resilient. You have been reborn for this purpose, and it is up to you to fulfill it."

So, she moved first to claim that crown for herself. How tragic for her. She only sees the glory of the Dragon Queen. She has no idea what it costs. The dragon bloodline is notoriously volatile and dominant. Nourishing a pure-blood fetus requires draining the mother’s own life force and essence. A normal woman wouldn't survive the ten-month term. In my past life, walking away from death's door alive wasn't a stroke of luck. Clara thinks that by stealing this marriage, she is stealing my crown. She has no idea that this match was never a blessing. It is a deadly gamble where the odds are heavily stacked against her.

The symbols on the ground beneath them began to glow again, brighter this time. “Shadowfen is more than a graveyard,” the Queen said. “It’s a gate. And only the Eclipse bloodline can control it.” Suddenly, a memory slammed into Lily’s mind. A cradle of black stone. A lullaby in a strange language. Golden eyes watching over her as she slept. She gasped, her hand flying to her chest. “I do remember you.” The Queen’s lips curled upward. Victor groaned again, now pulling himself fully upright. “She’s remembering. That’s all we need. Once she unlocks the gate.......”

"No, I haven't forgotten. Just now....I completed the ritual. He quickly dug his fangs into the Queen's neck as he drank her blood, his eyes glowing red. The taste of it flooded his senses and he moaned in delight, a growl rolling from the back of his throat. The Queen was delicious, so unbelievably sweet. The most delicious thing he had ever tasted in his life, he couldn't help but want more. Wanted to drain every last drop from her body but he was not allowed to do that. Blood Link is a special and very ancient ritual of the coven, in which a Moroi Ace who would become King drinks the blood of the current Queen or King to enhance their powers so that they can increase their abilities. The

“And you saw the mark?” “Clear and old.” “She is no ordinary Luna,” the Queen murmured. “She’s the key and like all keys, she must be turned.” The figure tilted their head without saying anything. The Queen said with a sly smile. “They are waiting for me and I won't fail.” *Starblood pack — Garden courtyard* Crystal wandered the courtyard, her steps slow. The earth pulsed beneath her, more in sync. Yet, a part of her couldn’t shake the cold feeling she carried since the wedding night.

She saw the army standing inside my skin. "You think you can defeat me with ghosts?" the queen shrieked. She raised both hands, summoning a storm of violet lightning. "I am the architect of your existence! I own your blood!" "You own nothing," I said. I walked toward her. The floor cracked under my boots. Every step I took sent a shockwave through the Soul Bank. The Queen fired her lightning, but the white light around me swallowed it like water hitting a fire. I was the sun, and she was just a flickering candle.

Her voice resonated warmly, yet carried the burden of sorrow. "My child… the curse you dread was never intended to annihilate you. It was designed to prepare you." Luna staggered, feeling overwhelmed. "Prepare me for what?" The vision’s eyes shone even brighter. "For the war that concludes all bloodlines." Rowan grasped Luna’s hand. Kai stepped forward, disbelief etched on his face. "What war?" Luna whispered. The Queen’s expression darkened. "The Devourer has risen. And only the bearer of twin blood—the Heartstone and the Blood Moon—can halt him."