First Blood Novels & Stories

“They said, if the King wants pack, raise their child, prove it.” She sets the basket down. “Her name is Clay,” she says. “She’s First Blood, pure, first one born in ten thousand years, if you can love her, maybe you’re right.” The woman walks away, into dark. We stare at the basket. Cael, in Draven’s arms, opens his eyes. “Sister,” he says.

"Take this little princess out of this mansion, make sure she sleeps on the cold floor outside, and she is not allowed to leave this mansion till i say so!" "Yes Boss" They said and tried dragging her out, but she was way too stubborn. "What the fuck are you doing Gerald?, I can't believe you're starting a fight on the first day of our marriage..." ".... It's a company marriage", i said And corrected her, and she nodded. "But still, you can't do this to me!, It's wrong" She screamed, but i made sure they dragged her outside without anything, next time she would be nicer to me and accept anything i do to her.

My own voice came out smaller than I meant it to. "The amber," he said, still staring at the ground, his hands pressed flat against the dirt like he needed something solid to hold onto. "I saw it. When you stepped forward, when the light caught you, I saw the amber underneath your skin, in your eyes, in the air around you. I felt it before I even saw it. It's the First Blood. It has to be." Trenton's hand found mine without either of us really deciding it, his fingers wrapping tight around my own, grounding me even as the ground itself felt like it was tilting sideways beneath my feet.

** Later that night I was thinking of the dyas events ans what had happened and I was grinning like the the furst time I was love struck bcak in high school. I'd never fallen in love with a person at first sight. And he seemed to be struck by ghe same thing thing that sruck me, his features could tell it all . As I was bluesing and out of this world my phone went off. I checked and found an unknown number. Everything inside me taht ut was him and I picked up. "Hello", I answered. Something felt like squeezing my throat. "Hello, Guess who?", he asked in his deep and husky voice spending chills down my spine.

I have no background or writing experiences or courses done on creative writing so please excuse my newbie mistakes and effects and forgive me XD Also, please keep in mind that "First" is not exactly fictional so I would appreciate it if you are careful about the words you use, and please try being kinder even if it got on your nerves, especially on the main characters bc they are based on real-life people. Thank you. :)

"This woman. She's not your real mate, right? She's not also the woman destined for you. And hasn't your mate died long ago so why are you wasting your time with a woman who isn't your mate— " "I don't think you need to know about that." He cut off the rest of what she tried to say, his head suddenly heated up but because he needed her, he suppressed the growing anger he was slowly feeling. Rosemarie may not be his mate but she is his first love. He met her before he became a werewolf. She came first before he had a mate. She is his happiness, she is his life and she is everything for him. "Then it's not true that you, werewolves, will only love your mate for life?" The woman blinked, but in

He looked at me, looked himself, his arms stretched to me, unsure what to do… “Breathe my son, breathe…In.. and Out.”.. I touched his chest and shared life magic with him. With that he bent over and took a deep breath. The blood started spilling out of him creating a pool and when it reached me, it retracted back… Still on his knees, unable to move, I walked over to him. .. “Rise my son, rise Kal, My First Son, First Dragon King”.

"By doing this we will be saved from a war." Now the chief was getting even more angry, he shouts."Bring her in front of me." Everyone stands up straight. The chief was very angry. Seeing the opportunity, the other boy leaves from there with his friends.But the first boy and some other boys also stood up. One who speaks while thinking something. "Chief, that girl is with your mother.She is helping them." The chief stares at him, Then the first boy speaks."In fact, the woman who was earlier has left this jungle. That's why he herself chose that girl."

This was just fucking. Grabbing his head, I brought him to my neck so he could mark me. On instinct, he sank his fangs into my throat. And sucked hard. He held me close while still fucking me. Feeding on me. My own fangs elongated, and I bit his shoulder. Our blood had finally mixed, and both of us came. My crest appeared, and the final color appeared. Silver. My wings flared out a new kind of feather was added. Feathers that looked like pure silver. How pretty.

I interrupted calmly. His smile froze on his face, and confusion crept into his eyes. I continued, "When I agreed to sign the divorce papers, you promised me one thing. It's time for you to keep that promise." Nathan stared at me, stunned. When I was reborn, I took only a few seconds to process my feelings of love and hate for Nathan. When I saw the divorce papers, I considered tearing them up in anger, maybe confronting him one more time, but in the end, reason prevailed.