Grace Violet Blood Novels & Stories

It just feels meaningless. "No." I protested as I removed her hand from my chest and took a step back. "Violet is a natural color while purple is an unnatural pigment. Her eyes are natural." Were. "Forget it, Zo. I am done talking about her." She exhales a deep breath in annoyance and tries to take one more step towards me but I immediately took two back.

Zoe’s hand trembled as she held the pendant in front of her, the vial inside now fully visible. The cool glass was small, but it held something powerful - something ancient. Her heart raced as she carefully removed the vial from its delicate casing. The blood inside was a deep, dark crimson, swirling with a strange, almost hypnotic energy. Zoe could feel the pull of it, the lure, the hunger.

She did not close the bathroom door when she went inside and began vomiting in the basin. They stared at her from outside. "Luna, are you okay?" They asked. Violet noticed blood when she looked at the white basin. She was throwing up blood. She was shocked to see that. After rinsing her mouth, she raised her head. Her gaze fell on herself in the mirror. Her eyes widened when she saw the color of her eyes change from black to ocean blue. The four men were also taken aback when they saw her eyes in the mirror. Beta Vance stuttered as he spoke.

As he came to his senses, he started looking around, sniffing. I instantly hid the blood in my hand, covering it with a bandage so the stench wouldn’t linger in the air. Just when my head looked up, I met George’s gaze. Both hesitance and worry danced around in his eyes. “Morana, are you o—” “Ah!” Before George could even finish his sentence, we both turned to Violet, who was clutching her arm beneath her sleeves. Crimson blood began staining the fabric of her sleeved dress, clashing with the bright color of her clothes.

Hayden says. "Call Luca down," I say needing someone to be there with me, and he's the only one I trust. The elevator door opened and I walked out, seeing the doctors all standing up and waiting for Violet to get in, I saw her getting rolled in, she was dressed in white clothes again, she seemed to be sleeping, just sleeping, she was thinner than ever, her skin was very pale. Everyone started to move, they got her hooked to an IV, to machines scanning her body and blood, they were all talking in the same time, running and screaming while I stood there not able to move, I did that, if I didn't leave her, she wouldn't be this hurt.

said Crimson to Violet. "I took it to the precinct." They turned to find that the woman was no longer on the ground. "Crimson, look out!" Violet cried before shoving him to the side and Crimson watched while his female counterpart got blasted by a bolt of lightning that was intended for him. Her body suddenly burst into a wave of purple light. "Violet, no!" Crimson dashed to where she had been standing but there was nothing there except for the purple haze that still glowed from the aftermath of the blast.

She felt something wet and warm trickling down her leg. Her heart froze in terror. Blood. Her hands shook as she looked down, and sure enough, there was blood- dark and staining her clothes, pooling beneath her. Her mind reeled. This couldn’t be happening. Not now, not like this. Violet’s lips trembled as tears flooded her eyes, her voice a strangled whisper. “Please… someone help me.”

Hi readers This is my book blue blood and be sure to know what I write and what you'll all be reading is all in my imagination,it's all a fictionalized. All scenes,sword fighting skills,Powers and all are all work of my imagination if this reminds you of a scene before or a true life story it's all a coincidence. Thanks... ____________________________ In a small hut a woman groan in pain, rubbing her big tummy, she stretch her legs apart, moaning, tears and sweat mixed together on her face, her hairs pull apart but still her beautiful moonlight face shone.

It seemed to be reaching out toward Cassian, like a dog straining at a leash. "The Velvet Oath is not a contract written in ink," Cassian said, stepping closer. The air around him felt electric, charged with a power she couldn't name. "It is a blood-bond with the void. It kept this world stable for centuries, fed by the lineage of the Vale and the Dray. When your mother fled, the balance broke. The shadows grew restless. They began to hunt on their own." He held out a hand. "You feel it, don't you? The ache in your chest? The feeling that you’ve been fasting for a lifetime?"

I hugged her really tightly to deepen the kiss. "Okay.. it's time to cut the cake." Blake ruined the moment again. I swear he always does that. "Let's cut the cake." "I'm so happy for you, Violet Ashloc-" I glared at Rose and she laughed. "Oops.. I forgot that she's married to a baboon like you." Rose smirked and I hissed at her. "Thankyou Rose." Violet hugged Rose. "Violet Portwalt now." I whispered to her ear and kissed her cheek.