Frenzied Blood Echoes Novels & Stories

It took a while after she managed to even breathe, “It's Kimberly; we tried everything we could, Gibson. The leukemias already contaminated her white blood cell for a long time and it had weakened her whole body to fight the cancer off. She's dead.” There was a moment of silence. His phone fell off his loosed grip as he stared into blank space; his fingers rushed to undo his first three buttons. He rubbed his hands on his face, feeling stressed; he looked like he was filled with devastation. His eyes welled up with tears. Two veins pulsed by the side of his head as he slammed his hands hard on his wheels. “Fuck!” The voice bounced back in the confinement of his car “Hello, Gibson, hello?”

Video feed from Myanmar. Aria burning the lab. "She knows," he said. Echo didn’t blink. "I can smell her rage." Elias nodded. "And your brother?" Echo’s voice was low. Flat. "He’s breaking." Elias smiled. "Good. Then we begin bloodcode phase two." ~~~~~~~~~~ THE BLACK HOUSE — PRAYER ROOM Lorenzo kneeled beside Inez. "He’s not a child anymore. Not like we thought." She lit a match. "None of us ever were."

He raised his head weakly, blood dripping from his lip, eyes defiant even in defeat. The smoke bent low, curling around him, seeping into his mouth, his chest, his very skin. His body jerked once, then again, his back arching as if a thousand claws tore through him from within. And then— DDDDUUUUUMMMMM. The sound wasn’t heard but felt, vibrating through bone, rattling the ground, echoing in every heart. Rhea staggered back, clutching her chest as her pulse raced out of control. Violet froze, her lips moving in a silent prayer. Fenrak’s knuckles whitened as his nails pierced his own palms.

The frequencies clashed in the air, creating a spectacular aurora of violet and amber that lit up the entire Southern Cross. “It’s working!” Julian shouted over the roar of the mountain. “The grid is destabilizing! Silas is losing the signal!” But the cost was immediate. My skin felt like it was being stripped away by a sandstorm. My vision turned white as the data of a billion years flooded my brain. I was no longer Lisa. I was the rock. I was the salt. I was the ancient, unyielding bone of the world. “Lisa!” Toby’s voice was barely audible over the sound of gunfire at the fissure.

Chapter 1: Fractured Homecoming Elias Kane stepped through the front door just after midnight, duffel bag thudding softly against the frame. The house felt too still. “Mara?” he called quietly but no answer. He moved into the kitchen, flipping on the light. His eyes landed on the steel watch sitting on the counter. A man's watch that's clearly not his own. “What the hell…” A car door slammed outside. Elias flinched hard, back hitting the wall as memories surged—explosions, shouting, dust choking his lungs. “Not now,” he muttered through clenched teeth. “Breathe, damn it.”

Black flooded the edges of his amber eyes and held there, fighting for more ground than it had taken since the last claiming. “It’s deeper than the last net,” he said, voice already strained. “Older protocols. The kind they buried when even the secondary grids started losing subjects. It’s not just calling. It’s trying to pull.” I kept my free hand on his arm as we moved, feeling the heat of fresh blood still seeping from the wounds on his side and shoulder and the constant tremor of the internal war. The bond carried his exhaustion like a low fever, the programming’s pressure, and the unresolved attachment that had become as necessary as the next breath. Behind us the pursuit continued Var

Even though Diana was still hurt, she didn't stop or wince in pain because she couldn't feel the pain anymore. "Hmm... This smells too good," said Fos looking at Diana like a hungry lion. “Does your blood taste delicious too…?” Fos grabbed Diana's hand quickly and took a bite. He just sucked Diana's blood. The moment Fos sucked in this human's blood, his pupils constantly dilated. "This..." Fos thought to feel something familiar and extraordinary. BAM! There was no scream of pain, instead, Diana took this opportunity and slammed Fos as hard as she could. Making Fos off guard finally get hit.

Besides, I think they're too impatient to do things calmly. "What do you know about this wine called 'Blood of the Wise'?" Judging Orion's expression, there's no doubt, he's willing to tell him everything he wants to know. Ah. The scent of victory.

Like a man that’s been lost at the desert, he devours me like I am his life source. As I pull away from him to get a breath, I feel a sharp sting on my lip. I watch as Luther’s eyes seem to turn a vibrant red that I can see in the dark. I ask, “What just hap-” I can’t finish my sentence before his teeth sink into my neck and I let out a loud scream. Blade

Before they could enter, they heard an ear piercing scream from behind them. "Make it stop! Make it stop!!!! It hurts what is this! My skin is itching so bad!" They saw a man scratching his skin harshly until it began to redden and then slowly showing blood on it. Some of the females that was with them was horrified by the scene. They tried to stop that person who kept on scratching his skin. But they failed to do so, it destroyed his skin and even his face looking like a perfect monster. They thought that this man has gone crazy because who would scratch their skin that bad? Are they nuts?