Novel & Cerita If A Dog Tastes Blood Will It Attack Again

he replied after a few minutes of thinking. "A dog?” I asked to be sure of what he said, to which he nodded his head. “We could slaughter the one that wanders around the woods, sent by the ghost tribe witches," I said with a smirking face. "But… That would be dangerous, if we were to use the dog's blood… he might turn and fight against us.." he said again, which made me raise my eyebrow..

And I bit his body ripping at his flesh. He let out a howl in pain and shook me off immediately. I rolled on the ground agin and quickly adjust my posture to attack. The temperature of my blood was increasing. I became excited about this fighting. I rushed towards him again and slapped the face severely. This time, he didn't have time to escape. A few blood marks appeared on his face instantly. And the red blood immediately flew out. "Abraham!" "Alpha!" I heard the voice of that slut and the guards of the Black Pack. But this stimulated me - The smell of blood stimulated my nerves. And the scene of the sacrifice emerged in my mind now.

And it was the last thing she wanted from her best friends. Her gaze turned cold, looking at the enemies who were now starting to lose the courage to attack her again. Some of them even coughed from the blow that she was aiming right at their lungs until they coughed up blood from their lungs, which were badly injured from her attack just now. What made things even stranger than before was the fact that inhaling the smell of blood that came from the wounds after her attack just now managed to provoke her desire to attack her enemies more and more, giving all of the enemy’s troops no mercy.

Surprised flashed through her wolf eyes and that was enough for me to give her a kick on her stomach which sent her flying backwards. I heard her howl from far away as I scrambled to stand up but then I paused when I saw some remains of her blood on my fingers. I stared at it for a while, trying to fight the hunger and the urge to take a lick but I couldn't help it. Before I could think, I brought my hand to my mouth and gave it a little lick and something instantly clicked inside me and at that moment, all I saw was blood. I wanted more.

Its speed on the stage decreased, and its breathing started to speed up. Meanwhile, dog No. 2 was still energetic. The situation totally changed after two minutes. Dog No. 1 could not even stand still, and it did not have the strength to chase anymore. Right then, dog No. 2 suddenly stopped running. It turned back and glared at dog No. 1. Its eyes were red and ruthless, while its gaze made everyone tremble as they felt a cold shiver run down their spines. Phew! Dog No. 2 instantly rushed forward like the wind. Before dog No. 1 was able to respond, it suddenly opened its mouth and bit No. 1’s neck!

There's nothing about it that's normal, yet its smile and the sly glint in its eyes give me a weird vibe. It zooms by again, quicker than I thought it would. It claws rake across Bran's side, leaving a trail of blood. He doesn't flinch. I launch my attack, sinking my fangs into its shoulder, but the instant my teeth hit its flesh, something starts to burn. I shout, tripping backwards. My mouth feels all tingly like I just chomped down on something super hot. Bran jumps in front of me, letting out a low growl. The beast keeps an eye on us both. Then it pulls off something even worse than a smile.

Usually, I attempt to hold back this strong desire, but at this moment, this irresistible force has control over me. Without hesitation, I launched an attack on Vienna. My long claws were like sharp knives, effortlessly slicing through her skin and fur, revealing my overwhelming thirst for revenge. The pursuit of revenge can truly transform someone into a powerful fighter. Before she could mount a defence, I seized her neck in my jaws, swiftly piercing her flesh with my teeth. I experienced the sensation of her blood trickling, moistening her furry neck, and even the taste of her blood touched my tongue. Her painful cries for mercy only made me feel more satisfied, a strange satisfaction tha

Melanie ran quickly behind the house dragging her long loose gown along, she followed the drops of blood she found on the grass. She gaped at the sight of a strange looking dog standing close to her son while barking continously. "No!!!" She screamed loudly as more tears gathered up in her eyes and fell on her white brushed cheeks. The dog turned to her at once, it had this heavy drool mixed with both blood and saliva dropping out of it's mouth, it's eyes were blue and scary. Melanie could tell that the dog was ready to attack her, she took a quick glance around looking for a weapon to defend herself.

Her blood is so fragrant, enticing, and desirable. Even though I can't see myself, I know my eyes are already red. "A-Alexa?" There was fear in her voice. "Sweet," I said. "A-Alexa, it's not f-funny anymore," Sophie said, stuttering. I teleported myself in front of her. She sat down in shock. And I could smell her blood even more. I no longer knew what I was doing. I'm losing my temper. I immediately touched the flowing blood from her wound. I smelled it. It's deliciously fragrant indeed! I can't help but lick the blood on my hands. Holy crap! It's so delicious! It tastes even better than the blood of an animal or anyone. This is the first time I tasted such delicious blood. I feel my eyes r

Surprised at the dog actions, Alexandra lowered her arm to grab her blade. The dog raised its head and howled. Alexandra took her chance and muttered something name, his s blade blaring a white glow. The dog looked down and growled at her, it's spit stuck to Alexandra face. She felt his face burn, forest dog spit can be poisonous. She swung her arm up but she only scratch the dog on it's belly. It moved back, running to stand on top of the boulder Alexandra had leaned against before. It bare it's white and yellow teeth at Alexandra, growling but not attacking. For a second Alexandr found it weird, but images of Prea were still fresh in her mind and she felt angry. Angry at herself for puttin