Novel & Cerita Forged In Blood Spicy Chapters

he says quietly. Before I can react, agony explodes through every nerve ending in my body. The Blood Oath—that cursed binding he forged when I was broken and desperate—activates with vicious intensity. It feels like molten metal is being poured through my veins, like every bone is being shattered and reformed simultaneously.

"Thought you could tug at my heartstrings with that sob story on the stream? Get real, you just make me sick! You think we can't make it without you? Well, guess what, Lynch Group from the capital is about to back us, and I'm about to be Saffron City's top tycoon!" "You came here just to rub it in my face?" I asked. "Ha! You're not as dumb as I thought. At least you're not totally off your rocker!" They laughed while trashing my place, even swiping the last bit of food from my kitchen. "Why aren't you dead yet? Every day you're breathing, the air feels tainted!" "No, please no! That's my dinner!" My cries grew more desperate, but they only fueled the excitement of the mother-son duo.

He switched it on and smiled at the blue flame and walked over to the axe lying on the surface. Alejandro’s screams filled the warehouse but Gage wasn’t worried. He worked calmly and heated the blade of the axe. When it glowed, he walked over to Alejandro and pressed the hot metal against his groin, cauterizing the wound. The metal hissed against the blood and flesh and Alejandro’s screams reached new heights. Anya was biting her lower lip as she watched them and the light in her eyes had Gage’s cock hardening again. The axe clattered to the floor and Gage gripped Alejandro’s hair painfully. “You hurt her, carved your fucking initials into her flesh. You didn’t break her, Alejandro, you made

He smiled. “She kept him alive.” He poured a drink. “She always was curious.” He turned toward the chapel tower. “It’s time to write the last commandment.” ~~~~~~~~~~ BOOK OF BLOOD — NEW ENTRY “Two sons. One made from love. One forged in vengeance. But the mother? She walks between them—not as a guardian. Not as a savior. But as the blade they both must answer to.” — Aria Valente De Rossi

“Mine carries lineage. If I ever betray you, let this act bind me to death.” Before she could protest, I brought the blade to her palm and made a shallow cut, just deep enough to draw a thin line of red. She gasped but didn’t pull away. Then, with deliberate care, I pressed our palms together. The moment our blood mingled, a jolt of heat surged between us. It wasn’t like the fire she had conjured earlier, this was older, deeper, almost sentient. It coiled around us like a living thing, threading through my veins and hers, sealing us in a bond that went beyond words.

The bullet struck against my side, hot silver searing through my muscle, agony exploded through me, white-hot, a pain that shoved me, vision blurring, as I toppled onto my back, human once more, my form quivering, warm, sticky life leaching out, pooling golden slick on concrete. Tyler laughed, a scornful laugh and stepped backward when Caspian tackled him, both of them smashing into a forge, sparks flying, metal caving in as they hit it. I dragged myself, one hand shaking, to a console and smeared my blood all over the keys. A screen came to life, a vision flashing before her like a bad dream—Elara and Jasmine, chained to altars, their wrists slit, silver sliding up from the ground, runes li

I sank my teeth into his flesh, aiming to draw blood and flesh, but my resilience was met with a brutal punch to the side of my head. Splotches of red blurred my vision as my head spun. Bile rose in my throat as my guy wrench, a wave of dizziness overpowered me. His hands roamed my body, violating and tainting me. My mind screamed, but my body was defenseless. Tears burned in my eyes as I bit down on my tongue, bracing for the agony I'd feel soon. The walls of my mind crumbled, and I realized I was slowly losing my sanity. Luca suddenly flashed through my mind, but it offered no comfort.

SONG OF THE CHAPTER: I'M TIRED BY LABRINTH AND ZENDAYA. IVARA'S POV: The smoke hasn’t faded. Even after days, it still clings to my skin; the scent of burnt metal and blood. I can’t wash it off. I’ve tried.

Chapter 99: Fire in My Veins DAMIEN’S POV The curse struck without mercy. One second I knelt beside the bed with my heart laid bare, and the next, white-hot fire exploded through my entire body. It felt as if molten iron had been poured straight into my bones and now raced through every vein with vicious intent. I gasped sharply and clutched at my chest with both hands while my claws dug deep into my own skin. Dark veins bulged and spread rapidly across my arms and neck like living poison. My vision blurred with streaks of red and black, and every nerve ending screamed in agony.

His hands were steady, like killing hadn’t cost him anything at all. Ashley shivered. Was it fear or awe? Jax looked at her for a second. An acknowledgment that she’d seen him as he was. Ashley dropped her gaze, her heart racing fast. She just realized survival with the Vipers wasn’t just about riding fast or keeping secrets. It was about blood. Their blood. Her blood. Theirs spilled to protect her, hers now tied to them by a bond she couldn’t escape. And God help her—something in her wanted to see Jax fight again.