Honey Blood Manga Novels & Stories

Ace spat hair and mumbled curses under his breath as Mj just chortled short laughs and walked toward the huddled pair. Ed’s shoulders visibly stiffened as he watched the assassin approach, and Mj found it almost sweet that he leaned down to whisper small reassurances into Honey’s ear before kissing the top of her head and urging her to turn toward the approaching woman. Mj stopped a few feet from the pair and clasped her hands together behind her back, “I’m gonna need your help, but you don't have to speak if you don't want to,” Mj’s soft but sure tone seemed to be helping Honey to relax as she drifted a little further away from Ed to face Mj head on. The assassin smirked, “you can stand bac

Tommy walked over to Iris and pulled her hand slowly toward the table. He then took out a knife and suddenly slashed her index finger. The movement was so fast that Iris herself didn't have time to wince in pain. "Only the blood of Hunters can kill demons. And you are a Hunter, Iris. You are destined to possess that blood to exterminate demons." Eva said while collecting Iris's blood drop into a stainless steel container. Iris winced in pain as Tommy deliberately pressed hard against the incision on her index finger to force the blood to stop flowing out. Then he wrapped the incision with a cloth and gave her a lemon.

It stung at the tips of my nostrils before a soft, fruity scent joined it. Physically, I felt no change within me. I actually felt energised. The twins on the other hand were writhing with pain; Rolf bleeding everywhere as his demon bulged from his spine and tore out of his skin. He was biting his hand to stop himself from screaming. Kuru was gasping for air as his throat tore away into tiny skin particles. I dragged Honey to safety a few paces away and turned around to avoid the gruesome sight. “Are you done yet?” I called out as Honey grabbed fistfuls of dirt to try to eat.

I asked, raising the glass at eye-level like a scientist and savored it again for a better taste. "No honey," Mom said again. "It's breast milk." I spew a mouthful of it out. Mom had to step back and cover herself. "What did you just say?" I blurted, half choking. Mom quickly went to the bathroom to get a towel. She got back and started cleaning up the mess as I looked on. "That's the closest thing to human blood we can find for you," she told me at last. "Some are from people who donate it to the orphanages and some..."

She tilted her chin toward the hallway and said, “See the door with the blue light over there? That’s a licensed blood donation center. It’s open twenty-four hours. Ma’am, you can sell your blood for some money.” She paused, her gaze settling back on my face, as if measuring my reaction. “Not only will it be enough to buy that box of medicine, but it might even help you chip away at whatever debt you’ve got on your credit card.” I didn’t want to sell my blood, but I wanted to survive. So, I had no choice. The needle pierced my skin, and I watched as my blood rushed through the clear plastic tube into the collection bag. The first bag filled quickly, and the machine let out a soft beep.

For ten years, I was Vincent's blood bag and his sharpest blade. I offered my rare blood to sustain his ancient power. I offered my loyalty to secure his throne as the Vampire Lord of this territory. I thought my devotion might earn me the eternal embrace of the turning. Instead, I received the announcement of his marriage to Lilith. A princess from a powerful European vampire clan. He said it was a necessary alliance. He said my blood was still precious. But when the sanctified silver tearing through the car,he used my body as a shield, to ensure his bride remained unblemished. That's when I knew. I was never his lover. I was just a consumable resource, a blood bag to be used and discarded.

He wasn't going to take the blood, he didn't feel like it, something within him rejected the taste of blood. " I don't want it," he said, then grabbed his spoon, the spoon being quite big for his small hand, he scooped in the salads and brought it close to his mouth to chew. By this time, Talon had nearly finished his meal, along with his cup of blood. " What then would you like to take in place of the blood, sweetie?" Micage chewed, some particles of the salads sliding down from his mouth. " Honey," The servant smiled; " Honey it is then, I'll be right back,"

Not yet. “Hold still,” I whispered. He smirked faintly. “You giving orders now?” “Someone has to.” I tore part of my sleeve, pressing it against his ribs to slow the bleeding. He didn’t flinch — not once. Just watched me with that same unnerving calm, like pain was a language he’d long since learned to live in. When I finally sat back, my hands were slick with blood. He exhaled slowly, head tilting against the metal behind him. “You’ve done this before.”

And to do that, I had to think of something fast until I recalled what I’d read in the Bloody Saint book—my blood. “I have to try it.” With conviction, I mumbled and began trying what I’d read. In the Bloody Saint book, it stated that whenever the gap between the two blood manipulations became huge during cultivation, the mate’s blood was greatly recommended until it was no longer needed. Without hesitation, I cut the tips of my fingers to release a small amount of blood, and with a creative mind, I imagined my blood slowly extracted from my fingertips. I let it mix with the Moonlight, and by adding enough of my blood, the faint yellow glow turned into gold. It indicated a perfect combinatio

But she pressed closer, digging her fingers into his skin. The rich flavor of her blood played havoc with his senses. It was the finest elixir. Warm honey laced with ambrosia, with notes of sugared almond, and something deeper...something wholly hers that no other blood had ever possessed. He groaned, holding her waist tighter. "Oh..." Her head lolled, body growing heavier. Daemonikai caught her, sliding a hand beneath the back of her head to keep it from rolling. Her breaths grew uneven, hitching slightly, chest rising and falling faster.