Fresh Blood Supernatural Novels & Stories

She gasped, struggling for breath, a clear image of suffocation. Her eyes begged for help, silently pleading, as I saw her fighting for her fragile hold on life. It’s interesting how circumstances can change so dramatically. I reached for the syringe on the nightstand and pricked my left arm, drawing a few drops of my own blood. Swiftly, I injected the syringe’s contents into the corner of her neck. A gift from my bloodline as an Alpha’s descendant, royal blood ran through my veins. This blood held a unique power that granted rapid self-revival and the distinct ability to heal others, particularly those from royal bloodlines.

"I'm sorry you had to go beg him again because of me. I really am." I could practically sense her satisfaction through the phone. "As long as you're doing okay, all the grief I have to endure is worth it." I hung up, my face blank, and opened Brandon's Instagram. His latest post was a photo of him grinning behind the wheel of a brand-new Porsche. The caption read, "Shoutout to my aunt for landing another big payday! Legend!" Beneath it was a parade of likes and gushing comments from Sutherland relatives.

Phantom hissed again, ran around in a few circles, careened into the wall, wobbled slightly as if drunk, then shot off down the hall and through the door to the basement. “Jesus Christ,” Brad said, looking down at the blood welling from the scratches. He hurried to the kitchen, feeling lightheaded and nauseated. The sight of blood had never much bothered him before, being the connoisseur of horror movies that he was, but seeing his own bodily fluid beading up and running down his wrist made him feel ill. It was too red, too bright, too thick.

The darkness consumed him as the last sight he saw was of Aunt Marina coming towards him. He opened his eyes as his breathings were getting heavier. He could see Aunt Marina and Trevor talking before he again fainted. He opened his eyes as that time he was completely awake to find himself in his room. He looked at his hands as they were all like before so was his bare chest. Nothing changed in him as he still wanted to taste blood. The door of his room creaked open followed by Aunt Marina. She gasped as she saw him alive. "Oh my God! You are alive." Aunt Marina came towards him as everyone came inside his room gradually. He could see they all were human except Aunt Marina because she wasn't

he declared, his deep voice resonating through the chamber, as he beheld the baby with unwavering intensity. With a golden knife, Lucifer deftly cut into his right hand, crimson blood flowing freely. He pressed his bloodied hand against the baby's forehead, her giggles resounding in the room. The blood, like a mysterious essence, seeped into her delicate skin, vanishing from sight.

I run into the woods, blood, I need blood. I sniff, there's a human in here, I look around, noticing two elderly couple walking and smiling at each other. I lick my lips. I speed in front of them which startled them. I quickly grab the old man neck and suck out all the blood in his vain, making the old lady scream. The man fell from my hand lifelessly, my eyes turn red, my demons showing itself, I look at the terrified woman before grabbing her and finishing what I started. *****"**

mom told me it was a given to us but she never really went into details because I was a child, I should have asked her further “ I pulled her into me again. “ but this? I got it once when Tristan tried to bond with me during the blood moon night , lightning struck and when I woke up I had this” “ Do you know who these supernaturals are? “ I asked, stroking her head gently. “ Leaders, made to rule the wolf's age, but their main leaders were killed so then they ended up stranded because there's a connection that binds us together and without the leaders it can't happen “ She didn't need to talk, I knew who they were. “ Yet I killed them, I don't know how but I killed my parents and I only ha

Alexis looked at Adrian still with a small sob with traces of the remnants of the tears on her face right on there about right now. "We will do this together. I know what you did was not entirely a mistake, Alexis. It was instinct. And vampire instincts do work very fast and strong. It's very difficult to be directly controlled by a new born vampire like you. And drinking fresh human blood directly was indeed the only way to survive. That's also what I've felt and did when I first became a newborn vampire, Alexis. I will tell you everything after all of this. But right now, we must make this man's body as if it drowned in the river, and was carried away by the flow of the river, so that it c

I stepped on something wet. I froze. A cold shiver climbed my spine. “Hold on,” I whispered. Blinky groaned. “Oh my God, I said I'm not...” “Blinky,” I said urgently, “STOP.” He paused, irritated. “Okay WHAT is it now?” I turned on my phone flashlight. What I saw made my stomach twist painfully. Blood. Fresh. A pool of it. “Blinky,” I choked out, “it’s blood. Fresh blood.” His face drained instantly.

“Give me time to process this we went from zero to one hundred real quick” Colton and I are still laying in our embrace neither of us willing to let the other go when we get a mindlink from my father informing us that a a new blood has just entered the border causing havoc. A new blood is the term for a newly changed vampire they have very little control and have an insatiable blood lust which is why it is an illegal practice for the vampires to create new bloods under supernatural law. My father has called for the twins and i to come assist with this mission as a learning curve. Colton and I spring into action. We run into the weaponry room where Destin is already picking out some wooden st