Heroic Bloodshed Novels & Stories

I didn't even go anything to their family, they just really hate vaewolves to the point that they can even kill their own mate just like what Blade planned to do. Even though it wasn't successful at all, the fact that he planned and played with me is enough for me to act this way. Betrayal is still betrayal regardless if it's successful or not. All that I'm doing is just what they deserve to have. I can't even imagine them killing vaewolves just like me because of their fear to be overpowered and the threat we are causing them. Their bloodlines are all dicks and cowards for being afraid. Damn that mindset and traditions of them! It does suck, really!

"So I’m going to show them what a real catastrophe looks like." The hunt was no longer about power. It was about the blood spilled twenty years ago. And for the Old Guard, the ghost had finally come home to collect.

She headed towards the Alpha's garden, the sound of ripping clothes pushing her to run faster, and her dress dug painfully into her ribs. The Alpha's office came into view as she rounded the corner, thundering paw-prints gaining on her. Glass shattered as she slammed into the windows and twisted at the last minute to shield her face. The floor came up fast in the darkness. Metal on metal sang as she snatched the ancient sword from its resting place and drew it. The sword gleamed at eye level, and the bookshelf pressed into her back as a guttural snarl erupted from her throat. There was now only the quiet crunching of glass and the dripping of her blood onto the floor.

I'm not afraid because I have nothing to fear and I'm nervous because I know that I'm in danger but I'll fight even though I know I won't win against a being more powerful than me. "I will have my food again," he then wears his evil smile. He run towards me so I prepared myself. I know I can't win against him but I'll still want to fight as long as I can. I avoided his scratch but his nail still scratched my arm causing it to bleed. He became more aggressive and his eyes darkened when he saw the blood flowing down to my arm. He runs towards me again. I avoid all his scratches. It was hard for me to find the right time to hurt him because he was moving fast and it got faster when he saw my b

But deep within, he knew that the time had come for a final sacrifice. The Supreme God Destroyers, sensing the resurgence of their old foes, launched a preemptive strike. The clash of claws and fangs against steel echoed through the forest, mingling with the cries of the wounded and the roar of battle. It was a scene of chaos and fury, a maelstrom of violence where the line between life and death blurred.

If they saw the miserable scene, maybe it could arouse their common hatred. Several warriors arrived first and looked at the blood pool in front of them in shock. They approached carefully and found that it was true blood. Suddenly, a scarlet hand stretched out of the blood. Several people shouted in horror and tried to resist it with their strength, but the blood hand was so powerful that it directly pulled them into the sea of blood. The sea of blood shook and soon returned to calm. Several ferocious beasts from the forest outside the cities smelt the blood and came. They wanted to drink the blood, but several arm-thick blood threads lashed out, imprisoned them, and dragged them into the s

Blood stained the dirt as the battle raged on, the scent of fear and violence filling the night air. The scent of fear and violence filled the air, mingling with the metallic stench of blood. My heart pounded in my chest as I watched in a mix of horror and relief as Azriel swiftly dispatched the remaining two vampires. The lifeless bodies lay strewn across the ground, a grim to the battle that had just unfolded.

"I love you. Please, be careful." The battle had begun! Our forces clashed together in an overwhelming, deadly wave of bodies, claws, and teeth fighting like demons. We didn't care who or what we hurt anymore. We only wanted revenge for our fallen allies and to eliminate those who tried to stop us. It was brutal. The only thing that could be seen was the unceasing fights and bloodied and mangled bodies everywhere. I was glad to see how much strength and skill we had to defend ourselves.

Us older, more pure blood shifters are the opposite, getting stronger with age. Known to most as the elders, we were the last left of the purer bloods giving us enhanced strength and senses above other shifters. We were the first counsel members founded by Hector. There were five of us originally along with Astor, who faced his unfortunate death six years ago with Hector.

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