Gacha Life Blood Novels & Stories

…heart… bleeding… ○|￣|_ Young master... Can I... get a hug too? 〒▽〒

“Master, why didn’t you listen to your ex-husband’s advice last time? You lay your life down for others, you fought on a battlefield for the general public, and you gave your life for them. Why can’t I lose a little of my lifespan for the sake of prolonging yours? Don’t worry, my lifeforce is tough. Just take all you need.” “Zharvakko Life Borrowing, come!” Whoosh! Streams of blood energy started to form within the formation. The blood energy here was different from the ones from the Blood Shuras. It was filled with peace, warmth, and vitality. The blood energy meandered and circled the two of them like little snakes, weaving in and out of their bodies. Countless primitive runes circulated t

Now she regretted not listening to him. Ding. Her phone lit up with a notification that read: [Gorgeous ladies in their twenties earning five million per month from live-streaming.] In the President’s office of Platinum Corporation, Darryl let out a long sigh of relief as he put down the “Infinite Elixir Manual” he was reading. He was bubbling with excitement! A few days ago, Darryl got hold of ten or so Monk’s Blood Fruit during the trip. As he read the manual, Darryl realized that he could refine two types of elixir pills using the fruits he had. He was unsure which pill to refine.

The first level needed a whole seven Life Points. The higher the level, the better the rewards. Just from this battle, the reward for the third level was a Rainbow Snake gallbladder. No matter what world that was in, the price would be no lower than sixty-three million spirit crystals. It would be even more expensive in the Whirling World, probably even exceeding seventy-five million.

"Come on. We need to find Elias and break the curse on us." Mirabelle dug in her heels. "No, not unless you acknowledge this child!" "What child? Don't you dare ruin my son!" The two of them started fighting. All of a sudden, Marcus thought of something, ran to the side, and threw up. My assistant reminded me that I still had a business gathering to attend that evening. I'd had enough of this farce, so I ordered my bodyguards to kick them all out. … Later on, my best friend told me how Clara aged at lightning speed and ultimately had to rely on expensive medical equipment to stay alive.

The figure raises a hand, and every rogue stops. Then he speaks, his voice like splintered stone. “Give me the bloodline’s Luna.” My father steps in front of me. “Over my dead body.” “That can be arranged,” the figure says. Calm. Cold. “What do you want?” I shout. “You. The child of prophecy. The last seal.” I flinch. “I’m not anyone’s seal.” “You wear your mother’s blood,” he says. “But not her burden.” “What do you know about my mother?” I demand.

He questions, a puzzling expression on his face. I shrug, forcing a smile. “I saw a headline or two, but it looked like a clickbait so I didn't pay attention.” Of course I know about the murders, but the local reports are so sketchy, and no one really talks about it because it's ‘bad luck’. Once they know you're aware, they zip up. Feigning cluelessness in front of teammates who seem to care about me, and love gossip might just be my best bet. Jessica gently places her fork on her plate, her expression shifting to serious and intense. “Valle Vitale was, like the name implies, the Valley of Life. Peaceful, lively, and…” She looks at me expectantly, like I'm supposed to know— oh!

“So, don’t expect anything different, Jason. Besides, I’m going to have to feed this one more than the others if I hope to make anything useful out of it. From what I’m seeing, no one will be on this one.” Jason shrugged his shoulders. “Tell you what, Felix,” Jason said, leaning in closer. “Since we both know you have no intention of f*eding this one extra anyway, how about we cut the bullshit and you just add a little extra to my f*e. Since she’s going to die soon anyway, don’t bother with f*eding her at all for all I care.” The Gamemaster thought hard for a time before grumbling to himself. “Fine, I’ll add an extra five percent, but if anyone else finds out than I’ll never buy from you aga

“If you want to save yourself, and your brother, who, I believe, will be heartbroken at your lame choice, why don't you come to me. I'll give you money, a future where you never get to lack and your brother doesn't have to sneak into my club to be a male stripper at his age.” I instantly let out a shocked gasp at his words. “You're shocked, huh? Now, do you understand you're not the only one having a hard time.” “Who are you?” I asked, curiously. “My name is Kylo, Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack.” Instantly, I covered my mouth with my hands in shock. “Will you work for me and get everything I promised, or would you rather prefer taking your life?” “I… I would work for you. But what kind of work