Grimm Blutbad Novels & Stories

"You should have used the yellow wolfsbane, works everytime." He gasped, struggling against my grip. I smirked at his pale face as it had lost all it's color. "No one needs a priest like you, in fact, I'm doing the world a favor. You should've confessed your sins when I gave you the chance to, maybe you could've been going to a better place or else…" I trailed off, digging my claws harder into his neck. "...see you in hell." Just then, I clawed at his stomach, causing blood to splash all over myself. His lifeless body dropped helplessly to the ground, a pool of blood quickly forming around him.

And it only says one thing; to kill. “Long time, no see.” Her fangs are lethal, and her voice is unexplainably spine-chilling. “Missed me?” And Giovanni is here to play. “Not really.” Slowly, she made a slit along Everleigh’s throat, making the latter scream in pain. “But I did miss your sister…” “Everleigh!” Giovanni lost his focus and Lucius did not waste the time to release himself and knocked Giovanni down. But he quickly regained his composure and the next I saw are all preludes of fangs, nails, and blood.

The noise of the undead who craves for raw flesh and the wails of the soldiers that arose to be their prey, forged drops of blood by the spurring of their ripped pieces. Gunshots. Groans. Cries. And apathetic uproars came from the undead. I would be lying if I say that everything around me is still intact and remain unscathed. Fuck it! The surrounding was in the mayhem which petrifies me to the fullest. My limbs were shuddering and my hands forfeited their fuel to hold in the metal that curb me from falling. In a cinch, everything became murky and stench. "S-shit!" I uttered profanity when I plummeted with a loud thud, back grating in the soil. Damn! My back maims so bad because of that fuck

Cosmo grabbed it softly in both hands as his newest Creation came to life but slammed it into the concrete each time she struggled, until she was still. Blood was everywhere. It pooled on the floor and snaked along the girl’s body. Her exposed brain was battered to slush so it oozed out with the oddly coloured fluid surrounding it. Her skull was cracked open for all to see while Cosmo stood triumphantly over it. He flicked the gore from his hands and stepped on the body as he walked towards the table. “Who’s next?” he called out to the others “don’t want to fight the blind one now?”

"Oh I see. Then watch how I destroy you and everything you love" " You.. wouldn't " I stammered. "Really" he laughed, "remember who I am-JG". " JG...you're the famous JG" I stuttered hardly believing my ears. "Flesh and Blood.So Freddie, do what's right or else this is going to turn out way more than you expected" he said as he turned and walked away leaving me stunned and confused as ever.

“Then, what the fuck? Something is fucking wrong with this.” Grimm sighed and took a seat on my chair. I leaned on the bed, a little wozzy from the blood I gave up once more. “You’re weak.” Grimm told me. “I gave him some of my blood and venom.” I told him. “How much blood are you giving him a day?” “About only two pints.” “I’ll be back.”

I would collect Lizzy and my pup and then run as far away as possible where no one would recognize us. “Yeah, not part of Shadow's plan,” Twenty-nine said casually. Before I could protest, the glint of silver flashed, and a spray of blood splattered across my face. Shock and horror took over as I watched Bram’s big body drop to the ground. Blood oozed from his neck his spirit animal not healing the wound. Twenty-Nine stood over him, his mustard-colored eyes shone with pure evil and satisfaction. Those hollow and unholy eyes turned on me. “No witnesses master said.” The sharp edge of his silver blade caught the moonlight. The villainous man grinned with pure malicious intent.

“With all those sins and the taste of me lingering on your lips.” “When I get the chance, I’ll tear you apart,” he threatened with a menacing grin. “I’ll chomp down on your throat and have your heart for breakfast.” Frederick’s enraged scream echoed through the space as he strained against his chains. Hearing Bellamy’s vile promises only made me feel sick. “I’m really into the idea of having your blood all over me,” Bellamy continued. “I won’t stop until your heart stops beating.” His words, filled with malice, only seemed to amuse him, making Bellamy’s laughter echo through the room. “When I’m finished, your mom won’t even recognize you,” he said casually. “There won’t even be a body to bur

He clenches his teeth to mask the pain, but even for a man his size, bottling up all that pain is impossible, as shortly later he lets out a loud cry that undoubtedly satisfies me. I don't stop there though, I'm getting high off his screams and want more, so I take the bottle of cheap alcohol I use to revive criminals whenever they black out, and pour it all over his hands which are now four fingers short. His cries fill the room, the echoes a sweet background sound that sends a rush of warmth to the space where my heart is supposed to be. I don't even feel an ounce of guilt for what I've done despite C's loyalty for the past four years he's been working for the family, because he knows as m

"A trigger." Nick gripped Ariana's arm so tightly that it hurt. His eyes slowly lifted to meet hers. They were no longer their normal color. They had begun to glow with a faint, unnatural blue.