Fushimi Castle Blood Novels & Stories

"In as much as I don't believe it, I would like to think that the no human blood rule was his muse in this." Roman arched his brows. "Well, what has the no human blood rule given you a muse for?" He snickered. Realizing how her words sounded, she adjusted her sitting position. "Don't look at me like that." She said to Roman. "You're probably thinking that I'm still haunting for human blood?" "Are you?" Roman asked. "I'm not going to deny the fact that I don't have the urge and desire. It comes. But you know me, " she winked at him, "I ordered mine from the hospital. I don't do it illegally."

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

After serving as the food they must take blood tonics and feed on nourishing delicacies to replenish their strength and blood. A blonde maid came over to me and a redhead went towards Cass. They both took a knife and sliced their wrists. The pleasant smell of their blood filled my nostrils and soon took over my nervous system. Some drops of blood splattered on the floor and I could feel the beast from within begging to be unleashed. Adrenaline coursed through my veins and my orbs turned darker at the immense hunger. Black veins reflected underneath my eyes and I sank my elongated fangs into the maid. The nourishing drink filled every part of my body and awoke me in a rejuvenating way. I coul

The first force she used on the witches must have been from the sun, but it was weak because it was setting, but now that the moon was out, she had strong magic to use. It took a while, but we killed all the evil-looking wolves. I was in awe at the level of massacre around us. We did not lose a soul. This was exactly what happened during the first attack, and I looked at my mate, who was howling at the moon. Everyone copied her and did the same. "The battle is over," Ashria told me through the link, and I ordered everyone to return to their homes. The Bloods were left to clean the mess since they did not fight in the battle.

His blood red petals flew around unpredictably, causing destruction with no recognition of friends or foes. The petals flew around slicing through buildings like they were not even there, so one could clearly imagine the results of what would happen if they came in contact with any human being. Fubuki was keeping them away with his icicles but they were just too much for him to handle: he got a few deep cuts. As powerful as Yamato was, the waves of petals still managed to penetrate through his water barrier and leave him with a few injuries.

the loud scream of the MC echoes along with the thunder in the sky. ‘As if I'm going to meet you, no eye freak! But wait, does that mean I’m not going to die in this Otomo game, right. Why is the blood-sucking leech taking me, where is he taking a dog like me!! How did my life take such a turn in a week?’ Koishi could feel his eyes getting heavier than before, feeling the burning sensation all over his body as his cheeks turn red before. Making the King of Vampire look down at him as he sits upon his house with Koishi in his arms.

I filtered the choking smell of smoke, my eyes were bloodshot of the impacts of the smoke. His scent, so strong, took me to a huge beautiful fortress. I would have stood to admire this beauty but the situation–the burning bushes and the strong scent of blood was more to look into. I felt a chill down my spine when I figured that Emmet's scent was mixed with the coppery scent of blood. My stomach churned with the fear of the unknown. He could be in danger, this wasn't nice at all. It's not like I could save him from what ate him or anything of such, but I see myself running straight to the gate of the fortress. I hoped to play the hero–or heroin.

He was too heavy and my feet were tangled with the edge of my long dress. "Are you a slayer?" Another undead guy growled at Cammie. "Nope," Cammie said. "Just a black belt, but I can still rearrange your face." The guy growled and charged Cammie with his vampire speed. "No!" I screamed, giving another punch to my attacker. Then I snaked my free hand to the back of his neck and snapped his head. The guy collapsed to the floor beside me. I rose to my feet again, but before I could even stop the undead from hurting my best friend, Cammie had already jumped into an attack. She did a back-flip, knocking the vampire with the heel of her combat boot in the process. The undead's bulky head snapped r

Yoshiro immediately let her go and she ran away from him. Yoshiro touched his lips and saw the blood on his fingers. He was angry yet he smiled, “You bitch! No one drew a spot of blood from Ishida’s and you made me bleed. Well, I love a wild cat. I think you must be amazing in bed. Let me try you once, come here kitty.”

As I pushed through a set of heavy metal doors, death was exactly what I saw. It was a damn blood bath. And there, standing in the center covered in what I hope is all their blood is my wife. Mangled bodies lay at her feet as she battled against her father. As I stepped over the threshold, I watched as her katana swung and Takashi’s head rolled down the pile of bodies. “Yūri!” I shouted as I saw her start to wobble. I rushed forward, catching her in my arms. “Babe?” I questioned, fearful she was dead. “I told you I’d finish this.” she weakly smiled, her head leaning against my shoulder.