First Blood Novels & Stories

“The First… what?” Adrian’s grip tightened around her, the skin along his spine prickling. “Explain.” Lilith exhaled softly, something almost like reluctance brushing her tone. “When the first purebloods were created, they weren’t meant to exist alone. They were born from experiments, mistakes, sacrifices. For every successful pureblood, a dozen abominations formed—creatures without form or sanity, living shadows given hunger but no restraint.” Emily felt her stomach churn. “So Gabriel… turned into one?”

However, what I did not expect was that life's surprises were far from over. For example, the moment I stepped off the plane and into the airport, I saw my own face plastered across a massive billboard. The sheer horror of that moment consumed me. Well, that was definitely a first in my life. Left with no choice, I ducked into a convenience store, bought a face mask and a hat, and wrapped myself up tightly. I needed to have a serious word with Amber.

I glanced over at their phones, catching sight of the fact that they were recording everything. That meant I already had proof in hand if I needed it. I'd put up with their nonsense up to now, not because I was afraid, but because I was waiting for the right time to fight back. I never looked for trouble, but I sure wasn't going to run from it. The very next second, I rammed my head into one girl's stomach and landed a hard kick to her leg.

For us. When the first light of dawn broke over the city, pale and hesitant, I was already moving again. Hunger gnawed at me, but survival instincts demanded focus. I slipped through empty streets, careful, silent, alert. Every step was a reminder that life went on, and I had to claim it, despite the grief threatening to drown me.

He tried to sooth, but I ignored him. "Enough of their negotiations and talks! We need action! I'm done playing games!" The King's eyes narrowed, but I saw a flicker of concern. He knew we were not to be underestimated. He understood who roamed beneath the surface of Theo and I. We were sons of the First. Chosen by them not just because of our genetic lines, but we ourselves are reincarnation of them, gifted to Rose's as her human counterparts. We were designed for her as she was for us.

My face flushed redder than a beetroot as I bit down on my lip and tried hard not to make any sounds. However, he didn't seem happy with my restraint and silence. So, he parted my legs while still fondling and kneading the mounds on my chest. I felt like I was being roasted over an open fire. Ultimately, I couldn't hold it in anymore and let out a wanton moan. "Ah, Daddy… Ah, I-I'm sorry… I was w-wrong… I've always been w-waiting for you to teach me the basics… I-I've never let anyone else touch me…"

But for the first time in years, the First Blood Vampire found himself curious. Not about her power. Not about the prophecy. About her. And that, perhaps, was far more dangerous.

"There's one thing you've been insistent on, something I've been denying the whole time, but you won't stop calling me. So, today, I'm going to clarify it, and you know what I mean." My eyes widen, anticipation surging through me. "A first blood?" Casper nods solemnly, relief and resignation on his face. "Yes, I am a first blood," he confesses, his voice barely above a whisper. "And I've decided to sign your blood contract."

The days passed by in a blur and soon it was Monday as I get ready for the first day of my senior year. I haven't felt this happy and laughed so much in years. It felt nice and lovely. I never wanted this feeling to go away, I wanted it to remain in my heart forever.

I cry out grabbing his hand and I scream “Shit she’s coming, lilly she’s coming right now” I scream again, pain washing over my body as I’m forced to push the baby out. My body doing what I needed it to do. I scream as I feel her crown, drake landing between my legs. He pushes them apart as I fall back on my back. My heart races as I look around, men were crowding around me as I roar and cry, feeling exposed, cold from the wet forest floor and freaked out because nothing was sterile and my baby was coming. Fiona and Ben rush to my side, Ben throwing a blanket over my body and together him and Fiona lift my back of the forest floor.