Hagi Blood Plus Novels & Stories

“You claim you truly love your wife. Prove it. Make the ‘Heart's Desire’ bloom.” John’s eyes darkened as he looked at the shabby pot. Without hesitation, he pulled out a dagger and drew it across his palm. Blood began to flow, staining the dark soil below. He watched intently as his lifeblood seeped into the earth, his expression resolute. The blood continued to drip, pooling in the pot until his face grew pale. Then the Hag's voice broke the silence. “That’s enough,” she said, moving the pot aside. “From today, come here every day at this hour and water the flower with your blood. When it blooms, I will help you save her.”

I flinch hearing Hana place the pan on the stove like she slammed it down next to my ear. “She’s acting like she’s starving. She’s been feeding from you right?” Jackson questions as I watch Hana walk over with a blood bag in hand. “Yeah, she woke up at sun up and fed,” Hanzo answers looking to Hana who stands next to the chair. “It’s your blood, to her your blood is diluted and she’s only getting half nutrients since you’re a hybrid too. Normally it would be fine, but as many injuries she has had recently she needs more blood, pure blood,” Hana holds out the blood bag for me and I scrunch up my nose as it is not very good.

Holly's face flushed with pride. Vida appeared, carrying the data drive Morgana had given me. Her expression was grim. "I've done a preliminary scan of these files," Vida said. "What I found is horrifying." "Explain," I said. "There's a formula here. Heriberto calls it the Bloodline Serum. It's a magical compound that can temporarily grant hybrid abilities to any supernatural being who takes it." Vida's hands were shaking. "He's been perfecting it for decades. And according to his notes, he's already produced enough batches to supply his entire coven."

“Rank 6th among the elite class. She has a bubbly and happy-go-lucky personality and is the Academy's ‘it-girl who has an eye for fashion and is the famous fashionista in the prestigious Royal Knights Academy. Member of the famous club and paranormal group Blood +, she is initially a tagged member who only joined just to be with her childhood best friend and protector against demons and spirits, Daniela. Known as the only surviving descendant of her clan after the cursed night of her birth where everyone in her family died, she is the only blood that carries the rare ability to drift and to use the drowsing necklace. The sacred artifact of the time and space that God Ophiuchus gifted. The ne

If a quart of blood sustains him for a whole day, he will have to drink half a gallon of diluted blood. - I don't know if I'm capable. It tastes bad. The doctor laughs. He gets up and opens one of the medicine cabinets and takes out a box. - These are iron pills. These are pills that humans take when they have iron deficiency in their blood or are pregnant. In a normal situation, they take 1 per day. I want you to take 3 a day. As a Vampire and living exclusively on blood, your blood is not identical to the blood you consume and the blood of your hybrid son. but these pills will increase the amount of your hemoglobin. You will be able to absorb more nutrients and oxygen. Just take it for 2 w

In his hand was an ornate goblet filled with a dark red liquid. I took the glass and immediately sensed the subtle, yet lethal, trace of silver dust within. The plan was a success. In full view of everyone, I slowly raised my glass, a graceful smile on my lips. “Thank you all for being here tonight. To the glory of the Nightshade Clan, and to peace and prosperity for the entire vampire world—cheers!” I drained the glass. A few seconds later, I gave a theatrical stagger, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and collapsed heavily onto the floor.

A reasonable definition of truth is to unfold secret's. But what lies are there to be told? “An 18 -year -old girl has been missing since last month and now the police have found her body. Sadly, they found her dead. They could not explain the reason for her case and are still in the process of investigation. What was surprising was that there was not even a trace of the stabbing nor shooting on the girl's body that could have caused her death. Instead, they found traces of a bite on the side of her neck. It's sounded like there are really a vampire and people believe that it might be true—” I rolled my both eye's after I turn off the TV.

It should have been unlikely since to declare such was to oppose Ayla, an action tantamount to blasphemy by the teachings of the credence. The priest led them past a stall and Sethlzaar caught sight of elixirs and varying concoctions, some of which he could recognize where fashioned to aid treatment of illnesses as well as a few to heal wounds. He spotted a few Ventril had claimed where designed to give a man the strength of ten men by inducing an unnatural rush of adrenaline known to often drive men into a blind rage.