Honey Blood Manga Novels & Stories

Ceres chuckled as she took the blood wine that was prepared for her. “But how can you tell about something that never happened yet?” Alpha Jace wondered before he sipped on his tea. “Well, Alpha Jace, I’m not just the so-called great fallen rogue but I’m also the Immortal Blood, so yeah, I could tell.” Ceres was smiling as she took a sip again over her blood wine.

She held Luna tightly while watching her cousin chasing her breath. "What's the matter, Honey?" she inquired. "Sanguis..." Her eyes widened when Honey mentioned her husband's name. She walked fast to approach her and shook her lightly. "What happened to Sanguis!?" "He... he was just talking calmly to Blair the last time I saw them at the market, but..." Honey took a deep breath, "The market was a total mess when I came back. Blair must have stabbed Sanguis—" "WHAT?!" she shouted. Her hands were shaking when she gave Luna to Honey. "Take care of her."

Tyboll I am fully recovered, but Honey is in bad shape. It does no good to remind him that he brought this on himself. We've managed to keep sedation dart guns away from my wily wolf daughter, but obviously she got her hands on the mushrooms that bent me double yesterday. Honey's a wimp because he's moaning loudly and won't listen when I tell him he won't die.

"Heart-Eroding Honey is made by extracting the soul essence of the greediest and most corrupt men, brewed in the beehive using a special, secret method. When they were alive, they exploited others to the fullest. After they die, we transform their desires into the most powerful temptations. Their bodies will become eternal honey sources until they are completely drained dry." She pointed toward one of the honey sources that was twisting violently. Within that blurry humanoid mass, a face of extreme pain suddenly became clear. It was the husband of that wealthy lady I had seen! He was notoriously famous for his greed when he was alive, but now, he was silently roaring in the beehive, his faci

Aya chuckles, reaching to get her flask back, not having touched his purchased spirits or brew. ‘If you take one more sip, I’m going to pour it in and suck it out of her void,’ Ren’s voice is back with the fire storm of my low body. The thought and imagery associated with the alien comment makes me grit my jaw. Suddenly, I’m looking up from between her creamy thighs, sucking her void for more than one form of hot honey. 55: Hiro - Migraine?

It makes her thirsty, and she craves something that she can't sort out what it is. Panic glints past her eyes when her vision unexpectedly plays a big joke on her. All of the people around her become nude and worse, skinless. Their veins from all over the body become visually visible to her, showing their rippling blood. Once again, Samantha catches a sniff of a fresh sweet honey scent of human blood, immediately reminding her of Morgan. Her fangs grow remembering him, her emerald pupils change into bloody red, and the heat she feels blazes up even more. She is craving him.

“I can’t wait to start our new life here, with you and our baby… actually, babies raised in this house. Also I have been thinking, I don’t like the pack name Red Ocean, I think we should call our pack Blood Moon” I looked up at her “Why?” I asked and she smiled “Because it was after that moon that we met and fell in love, yeah we have had our ups and downs but there is no denying that you are the man made for me; the moon goddess never made any mistake when She paired us up in the heavens, it just took me a while to realise just how much I love you. That is why our new pack will be known as Blood Moon.” “It’s perfect, just like it’s Luna”

, I mumbled in her ear as my fangs pierced her skin. She gasped and her eyes shot open, the honey depths clinging to me with an untermable expression. Softly massaging her skin with the fingers of my free hand, she calmed and her blood began to flow freely in my mouth. The unique taste of honeydew filled my mouth and I nearly groaned in ecstasy as I lapped at the scrumptious flow, the reason for doing this pricking me in the back of my neck. You shouldn't be enjoying this, inner me chided.

After serving as the food they must take blood tonics and feed on nourishing delicacies to replenish their strength and blood. A blonde maid came over to me and a redhead went towards Cass. They both took a knife and sliced their wrists. The pleasant smell of their blood filled my nostrils and soon took over my nervous system. Some drops of blood splattered on the floor and I could feel the beast from within begging to be unleashed. Adrenaline coursed through my veins and my orbs turned darker at the immense hunger. Black veins reflected underneath my eyes and I sank my elongated fangs into the maid. The nourishing drink filled every part of my body and awoke me in a rejuvenating way. I coul

“You see, Araya, only a certain special type of people possesses this blood that is so sweet and craved by many, because it is forbidden. It is forbidden to drink the blood of this particular group of people.” His words weren’t making sense to me. I had no idea what he was talking about. What did that mean for me? I asked the question. “What does this have to do with me? These people who possess this sweet, forbidden, blood, what kind of people are they?” He grinned slyly looking around the room before his eyes met mine again. “Why, witches, of course.”