Grand Highblood Novels & Stories

The sun did not rise over Johannesburg; it bled into it. From the relative safety of a high-altitude safehouse—a brutalist concrete bunker perched on the edge of the Northcliff ridge—the city looked like a circuit board that had survived a catastrophic surge. The skyline of the CBD was a jagged silhouette of smoke and flickering neon, the black spear of the Cradle still standing, though its crown was dark.

"Deal. The name of the organization after you is known as Core. They hunt and kill demons and capture the ones they deem useful. Their main objective is to put themselves on the top of the world organization center, or the WOC. They see you as a prize. You, the only one to survive birth into the half demon half human stage. Many previous to you died as soon as they were born. Their human half too weak to hold the demon half bay. Many are just born as humans, and no matter what experiments we have done they won't change. Even blood transfusion doesn't work. But they also see you as an abomination to both races. They learned of your existence by chance. They simply saw you protecting your comp

These hunters will turn the world upside down if only to find her and get the coveted prize. "Yaya, I'm going to the gym. Don't cook dinner for me. I'm just going to grab something to eat at the nearby resto when I conclude my workout." “Sure Ma’am. I understand.” Stressed from a long day's work, she chose to unwind and let go of some steam. This is her habitual way of getting rid of the toxins in her body. In her reckoning, the sweat that flows out of her pores drives away the microorganisms that have clung to her. Aside from her exercise routine in the gym, she believes that tonight is special. It is forecast that a full moon will be rising from the East. It is time to go hunting and quenc

I got to mine, Abhishek was just stepping out of the bathroom, and he found me walking in with a worried look on my face "Javelin, is everything okay?" He asked "Yes! Nothing happened," I said and left to change. The following morning. I got downstairs for breakfast. Grandpa calls us over Abhishek said. "Grandpa, what happened?_. He hands a ticket to him I looked a look at it and saw it wasn't just a plane ticket, but a honeymoon package as well. "I want you and my granddaughter-in-law to go on your honeymoon trip,". He announced. Honeymoon. Abhishek had contrasting feelings towards the whole idea.

Kevin's moves were watched very seriously by Pine. "This—" said Pine which Kevin immediately agreed before she could finish her sentence. "Yes, this is blood," said Kevin. Pine brought her face closer to see the blood in the grail. Without hesitation, this woman reached out her hand and grabbed the grail. "This blood is the blood of every clan leader, which are Haltz, Raltz, and Waltz," Kevin continued. *** Pine had left, and now in the room, there were only two vampires who were talking intensely. The Bloody Grail itself was still on the table and the two vampires were discussing the matter regarding the Grail.

(“I, Alexis Calder. Humans possessing by pure blood on my whole body. A pure blood of the vampire hunter. I ask for your help, vampire hunters in around the world. Wherever you are, come to me just right now. I need your help to face the war with the evil vampires. Come here please, vampire hunters in around the world. Help me to fulfill my life purpose to eradicate the evil vampires from this earth. To be able to maintain the balance of our lives, as vampire hunters, good vampires, and humans. I, Alexis Calder, a pure-blood vampire hunter. Asking you once again, vampire hunters in around the world to come to me and help me to win this war. Come. And come…” Alexis could instantly feel the gu

I pushed past the pain and swung my legs over the bed. "Don't move! You just lost the baby!" the nurse said, panicked. I didn't care. I opened the door—and there he was. Steven, smug as hell, holding up his phone and live-streaming. "Thanks for the love, guys! Smash that follow. Once we hit 100K viewers, I'm going back in to teach that whore another lesson." The hallway was packed. Patients, families—everyone staring, whispering. My hands shook. I grabbed a water glass and chucked it at him.

The shadow girl pointed a delicate finger at the Crone, then at herself, and finally at Anna. The realization hit Anna with the force of a physical blow. The McKinnley legacy wasn't just a line; it was a fork. Her grandfather, the ruthless High Warlock who had ruled with an iron fist, had lived a double life. He had a first wife,a woman of the "Gray" whom he had forsaken and publicly shamed for the crime of sparing a life. The council claimed the daughter of that first union had been executed to maintain "purity," but they were wrong. The shadow girl was that first daughter. And the Crone... the Crone was the mother.

Kaelen ignored him at that point, but Ravok’s voice lingered in his thoughts. **** The courtyard of Ironfang Keep roared with activity. As dozens of wolves were preparing for the hunt, the warriors tightened their armor in preparation, and the Gammas were checking the weapons. Anticipation filled the air as the moon stood brightly above them. It was extremely red and big, explaining why it was called the Blood Moon. Beta Rowan approached Kaelen with an easy stride. He had the calm confidence of a seasoned fighter with broad shoulders, a dark beard, and sharp eyes that rarely missed details.

Those that were lucky to conceive, eventually die. Some were lucky enough to stay alive to bear at most three young ones and eventually die immediately after the third one. They are only one percent of them out of the whole supernatural world combined. However, in the fifth decade following the plague, a prophecy came to light in every supernatural race at the same time, that in every century a blue-blooded female will be reincarnated, and her blood can cure the plague of the supernatural race if the ruler was lucky enough to mate with her and drink from her blood daily.