Gaara It's My Blood Novels & Stories

Behind me, the room was silent. "I cannot choose," I said softly, but in the breathless stillness my words carried. "You each own part of me that I cannot reclaim." I turned my palms upward. "My blood, freely given, is all I have left to offer. Will you share it?" I extended my hand. After an endless moment, Scar moved first, pulling a dagger from his belt. He drew the blade across his palm and clasped my hand tightly. Blood mingled. Hunter silently grasped my other hand and repeated the gesture. Lastly Frost took the dagger and cut his own palm, pressing it to mine.

Jora asked. “Our descendants.” Agaras answered. “Both of our descendants. Your great grandson and our great granddaughter are in love.” Jora’s eyes widened. “You’re a Samus.” “I um I am.” Penn stuttered. “I had no idea I had Wanix blood until Zelda read the journals that Agaras left behind. I didn’t know anything about the struggle you two went through.” “They were so cruel to us.” Klaus whispered. “When they took Jora I didn’t think I could go on. My son was the only thing that kept me going. Seeing you standing here right now makes it all worth it.”

A crystal goblet is placed on the table. "We shall now join the two families by joining their blood." Elder Jasper Stark said. Then he pulled out a knife and took Nathan hand he cut it. Nathan let his blood flow into the goblet. Cassie lift her hand to the Elder. He cuts her hand and she let's her blood flow into the goblet with Nathan's. Nathan takes and licks Cassie's had and seals the cut then seals his own. Elder Jasper Stark mixes the blood together then passes it first to Cassie who takes a small drink then Nathan takes a small drink and passes it back to the Elder.

"It is O positive, your favorite." I smiled at him before extending my hand to collect the blood bag. My orbs turned red once my fang sunk into the bag. My eyelid closed while I savored every drop of the liquid that touched my tongue. It felt like a release from the shackle of bondage I had inserted myself in right from the day we all lost Kate.

The blade caught the pale light, gleaming silver and deadly. Paige gasped, jerking back slightly. “Raymond…” “Trust me,” I said, my voice low but steady. I turned the blade toward myself and, without flinching, sliced across my palm. Blood welled instantly, dark and rich. The metallic scent filled the clearing, mingling with the lingering smoke. She stared at me, wide-eyed. “What are you doing?” I extended my bleeding hand toward her. “Giving you proof.” When she didn’t move, I took her wrist gently and lifted her hand. “Your blood carries power,” I murmured. “Mine carries lineage. If I ever betray you, let this act bind me to death.”

Her scream sends my flames towards them, the noise so earth shattering the glass explodes, the mens eyes, ears and nose start to bleed before my fire has a chance to engulf them. They die instantly, the guns melt into a puddle, encasing the ashes below them. As we walk I hear another explosion from above but turning the corner I sag in relief when I see my parents inside the garage killing off the last few guards “Mummy!!!!” Baylee screams, her head snaps towards us, a huge smile spreads across her face, relief flooding her features, tears in her eyes and love in her heart “NOOOOOOOO!“

As she finished I let go of my nose and called out to her. “Nena,I told you to be careful with sharp things.” Unlike others, Nena’s blood is quite rare. It gives off a very sweet smell that can make a vampire lose his senses. Good thing I can control myself very well. She looked back at me, “Ah! Sorry… The cutter slipped out of my hand when I was trying to cut the sticks… But I put the band-aid on immediately!” I walked to her and crouched, “Good work.” I softly patted her head, “Be careful next time.”

'Do liars eventually believe their own lies? "I wasn't gonna spell it out, but let's be real—I was too naive, too stupid. I know why you married me. My rare blood type. You needed a walking blood bank for Emma." His face drained of color. I didn't stop. "If you'd just asked, I would've donated. But you drugged me. Stole from me. "Do you even get how terrifying that was? I spent nights wondering if I'd fall asleep and never wake up—just another body you drained dry.

A strap tied his thick curls back, and he had secured an ancient-looking blade to his back. He was lethal. And as she watched his claws sink into the flesh of Alpha Kai's neck, she had never been more grateful. "She. Is. Mine." Evander snarled, his eyes shining yellow. A tarp now covered the shattered windows of the office, and someone had cleaned up most of the evidence of yesterday's saga. But as a fresh crack in the plaster appeared under Alpha Kai's body, a wave of guilt passed over Sapphira, and as Alpha Kai started to make a gurgling sound, her fingers found Evander's arm.

I would like to blame everything on my encounter with Gwenn but I knew it wasn’t that after all, she didn’t have that much power over me even though I wanted nothing more than try to take her head off. No, what was happening was all me, my body was reacting just like the way, my mother linage always react whenever their visions was trying to warn them of something. Not really like a vision but I could not explain it, after living all my life with this gift of sight, it still manages to leave me fumbling for words to describe what was going on. It was still related to the visions but this was more like a feeling or knowing, that something was going to happen and I had the power to change it i