Gacha Life Blood Novels & Stories

"And you'll have your closure? You'll get what you want? And what about me?" Claire was stunned for a moment by what he said. It means Jacob or something to do with vampires is the reason she made a deal with Gami. "Please... be fair, Gami. I tried... Even though I know you are pressuring me." The soul reaper's lips pressed together tightly. He presented a black card to her. There were numbers written there in red ink. Or maybe it's blood. She couldn't say.

"If it's useless, I'll just take it as a joke. Please tell me." "OK. Let me tell you. Do you know how many spiritual herbs are in the prize pools of each Life and Death Platform?" Chu Xun shook his head. "These spiritual herbs are all used by forces like the Immortals to attract people. The prize pool of that Life and Death Platform had 10,000 high-grade spiritual herbs, 1000 low-grade Spirit Stones, and 500 mid-grade Spirit Stones. You can get them once in the prize pool after killing a hundred people. But there are traps inside. How many you can get depends on your strength and luck."

Again and again and again and again and— She presses her fingers to her sternum. Breathes. The candle gutters as a draft moves through the room. The flame holds. She is seventeen years old. She lives inside the most hidden territory on the continent, protected by the most ancient bloodline in the known world, surrounded by women who have devoted their lives to preserving hers. She has never been to war. She has never been in danger. She has, by every material measure available to her, been perfectly safe since the moment she was born.

I said, clutching the knot, my voice firm. The moment I finished weaving the token, that cold mechanical voice echoed in my mind again, delivering the final trial's objective: 【Final Stage Initiated: Bloodline Sacrifice】 【Task Requirement: At the final hour of the blood moon (end of Day 7), offer the heart's blood of your "family" who have been with you.】 【Reward for Completion: Immediate passage of the blood moon trial, qualification for rebirth, and a wish from the Moon Goddess.】 【Penalty for Failure: After the seventh day, your soul will be completely devoured by the blood moon, to never be reborn.】

“I am Laurent Ford, the Alpha King and Jennie’s grandfather. “Twenty-two years ago, my daughter kept her royal blood a secret and mated with you. Now, I’m taking my granddaughter, Jennie, home.” Dread washed over Gale. “No, Alpha Ford. This has to be a mistake. Jennie has never shifted. She can’t even beat an Omega. Thanks to the Bates’ standing in the pack, Joey looked past her flaw and mated with her.” Even at this point, Gale refused to believe that I carried the Alpha King’s blood in me. I scoffed, my voice dripping with disdain, “Oh, I forgot to mention that I have shifted today. Like Mom, I am a white wolf. The moonstone is the Moon Goddess’ gift to white wolves. Please return the ston

he pointed at the chairs with bloodied spirit masters shackled and looked at the duo. "These are blood tokens formed from a shard of Jade Mother. Jade Mother is a highly sought-after piece of the mineral. Once you drop your blood on the token, the largest chunk of the Jade Mother will hold your name over its surface. In case you die at the hands of the enemy, your name will be removed from the jade. Of course, now is the time to reveal your name, or a title you want yourself to be represented as." Chen looked at the circular green token and thought for a moment. He never was good with nicknames so he shrugged, "Ultimate Grandson."

I ask Layla, she shrugs “I don’t know, maybe if we took a little of there life? But that’s wrong? Isn’t it?” She wonders tearing up at the sight of the kids who had lost so much already “I can try” I whisper, grabbing the jar I open it up and I swallow every last drop of it, as I do I feel the same surge of power corrupt my body, sending vibrations of life all throughout my being. I shiver as a cold wash of power flows through me, grabbing her throat I start by healing her wound, there would be no point in bringing her back to life if she was going to bleed out again.

He hands me the chalice and places the dagger to his palm. “Do you, Tobias Cade Walsh, and Lucas Anthony Fields, pledge your loyalty, your service, and your lives, to your Alpha and your Alpha Luna?” As he speaks, he slices his palm, allowing his blood to fill the chalice again. He takes the chalice from me and hands me the dagger to do the same. I make a similar cut in my palm and allow my blood to mix with his. I watch our blood mix together and, though it is a dark crimson color, there is a purple and blue shimmer to it, the same color that glows from our wolves’ fur under the moonlight.

"Losing just a little blood made me cold, dizzy... I thought I was gonna die. Only then did I get it—what I put you through. I stole your blood. I deserve to die..." His voice broke as he wept, like a kid who'd done something unforgivable. "I deserve to die... I deserve to die..." I sighed. "You don't have to die. Just stay out of my life." *** Back home, Vincent insisted on wiring me a ridiculous amount of money. "This is a breakup fee. If you don't take it, that means you don't agree to break up." I took it. Just like that, I was financially free. ***

“And what does that have to do with me?” The Bloodsmith at her left, a woman with a voice as sharp as steel, answered, “You, Lady Gaia, are a descendant of the ancient bloodlines tied to the Moon Goddess herself. Your blood carries the purity we need to restore the heartstone’s fragment to its former glory. Without it, Dreadfall—and all who live here—will crumble.” Her breath caught. “You want... my blood?” “Not all of it,” the silver-eyed elder assured her, though his tone carried little comfort. “A ritual. A small sacrifice to save countless lives. You would become a savior, a legend.”