Gaara It's My Blood Novels & Stories

“By your blood.” The word hit harder than I wanted it to. “I don’t have family left, aside from Zara and Ryker.” Elyra didn’t correct me. But she didn’t confirm it either. Instead, she pulled a small vial from her robes—a clear crystal filled with faint silver dust. She handed it to me. “Drop your blood into this,” she said. I hesitated. “Why?” “Because there are truths in your blood you were never allowed to see.” ---

“They’re interested in the Resonance.” She pointed to a specific marker on the chart—a sequence of genes that was highlighted in red. “The Ares bloodline has a specific genetic anomaly. It’s a hyper-sensitivity to environment. In the wrong hands, it leads to the paranoia and cruelty of your father and Laredo. But in the right hands—the hands of an architect, for instance—it leads to a nearly supernatural ability to manipulate space and perception.” I felt a cold shiver. My “gift” for architecture, the way I could feel the light and the shadows… it wasn’t a talent. It was a mutation.

“Fight for him, Irwin. He’s your mate. You weren’t bound to him by accident. It’s in your blood, in your soul. Fight!” The girl’s voice echoed, growing deeper and more commanding. “You weren’t just bound by chance—you were bound by bloodlines!” Heat surged through Irwin’s body, her vision blurring as rage and despair consumed her. She fell to her knees, her hands clawing at the ground. The earth trembled beneath her fingers, cracks forming and spreading outward as raw power coursed through her veins. “Save him!” the replica roared. With a feral scream, Irwin launched herself forward, her body ablaze with energy. Flames erupted from her hands as she reached Dorian, the fire searing through th

On the security cameras, I saw the iron gate at my in-laws' place being forced open, and a group of burly men rushing in. "Which one of you is the Lincoln Enterprise heiress? Bring her out!" they shouted. Maeve had changed into a plain look, with no makeup and her sunglasses gone. When she saw the crowd, her smile vanished. She probably didn't expect me to get home so late. The leader grabbed her and said something I couldn't hear, and Maeve crouched down, shaking her head as if she was terrified. Because there was no audio, I couldn't tell what they were saying.

Rai also threw a glass filled with donor human blood which he found hard to drink because the taste is so horrible. Making the maids and guard soldiers instantly gulp when the smell of this splattered blood wafted into their noses. Rai doesn't like human blood that comes from blood donors, it doesn't feel like the blood that is obtained directly by biting a human's neck. The taste seems bitter-sweet and the smell is not as sweet as usual.

He nodded his head slowly. She removed her hand and he tried to cough, breathing in as much air as he could through his nose. She swiped on her phone and smiled. It wasn’t a sweet smile, no, this smile scared him a little. It was the smile Gage gave you before he cut your dick off and he swallowed nervously. “Do you still recognize her?” Arya turned the phone toward him and his eyes widened. Tanya looked like she’d had the shit beaten out of her, her eyes swollen, blood spilling over her lips, cuts on her face and Arya chuckled as she watched his reaction.

She tilted her chin toward the hallway and said, “See the door with the blue light over there? That’s a licensed blood donation center. It’s open twenty-four hours. Ma’am, you can sell your blood for some money.” She paused, her gaze settling back on my face, as if measuring my reaction. “Not only will it be enough to buy that box of medicine, but it might even help you chip away at whatever debt you’ve got on your credit card.” I didn’t want to sell my blood, but I wanted to survive. So, I had no choice. The needle pierced my skin, and I watched as my blood rushed through the clear plastic tube into the collection bag. The first bag filled quickly, and the machine let out a soft beep.

My head was too foggy to remember exactly who had said what. “It drinks,” Yara said, before I could answer. “Not blood. Fire. The old fire, the kind that only lives in bloodlines like yours and mine.” My chest tightened. “Yours too?” A sad smile crossed her face. “Once.” “They took mine decades ago.” She looked down at her trembling hands. “This is what’s left after the fire is gone.” “A body.” “Nothing more.” Horror crept through me. “They’re going to do the same to me.”

I gasped, breathing heavily as I scent a suppressing Aura, I breath heavily as it got closer, I couldn't do a thing, I couldn't run, I couldn't walk, we were gonna die, I just layed still, expecting the worse to happen I cringed fearfully as a beast approached me, towering below my weak body, he smirked as he tilted his head towards Kara whose eyes was shut close I cringed more fearfully as he he trailed his scary claws all the way to my lips, I saw his face, his montrous face, his long fangs gnashed as he breath heavily under me "Don't be scare little one, you will make a nice vessel in my plans, you both will!!". He said in his stoic voice, I weakly tilted my head towards Kara whose eyes d