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Sweat dripped from her brow, tracing lines of strain across her glowing skin. “It is not enough,” she muttered. “I need to…” She hesitated looking up at Gerald and Renald. “I need to give him some of my blood.” The room erupted. “You what?” Renald stepped forward, voice full of disbelief. “You would turn him into a werewolf?” Gerald rose slowly from his seat, frown deepening. “We’ve seen what Melania’s blood can do, Nova. Why would you suggest this?” “We have done this before to heal humans,” Nova replied calmly. “This would be no different than that.”

It's the exact amount June offered me to spy on Kerry. A warm paper cup suddenly presses against my cold cheek. I flinch in surprise and look up. Melly is standing over me. She's wearing her teal hospital scrubs and a deeply concerned expression. "Drink this," Melly commands softly as she sits down heavily beside me on the bench. She usually hates physical contact, but she bumps her shoulder gently against mine anyway. "It's stale cafeteria coffee, but it has enough caffeine to restart a dead heart. You look like you're about to pass out in this hallway."

Mel stared at him for another brief seconds ,it wasn't easy to find someone with such loyalty ,he knew because he could read Edmund mind and understood he had meant everything he had said . “Seriously , are you fine ?" Edmund asked again peering at Melvin face . Mel shrugged and said, “Yeah.” as Edumund whispered goodnight and walked out of the room. *** Melvin sat on the bed a little more while after Edmund had left ,he could feel some of his strength coming back into his body. He felt a bit alive now , Mel had felt very weak after the vision he knew his sister had tapped off some of his energy during the process but didn't mind a bit. At times, he wished he had Claire appetite and strengt

Ironic. The thought dragged a dry, humorless laugh from my throat. It echoed in the sterile silence of my office, a place that smelled of lemon polish and an underlying decay. My vision was now swimming on the edge of a crimson haze, each blink more laborious than the last. My hands trembled uncontrollably, and I curled them into fists, nails digging into my palms—useless pain that did nothing to steady me. Then it hit me: Bloodmatch. The name pressed against my consciousness like a shadow that refused to lift, a curse and a promise all at once—dangerous, illicit, irresistibly seductive.

I turned my head and looked at Melany angrily. "Essel is your daughter! Don't you care if she's dead or alive? You don't want to save her?" My eyes were as cold as ice, and I didn't hesitate to pierce the most evil thoughts in her mind. Melany stared at me and shivered. She stammered, "Raphael, I'm really not Rh-negative blood! You can't waste any more time on me! I'm going to call my friends and ask them if they know anyone with Rh-negative blood..."

then she rushed out almost instantly, the door slamming shut behind her. I was bleeding all over again now, the sheer impact of the fall had ripped the hasty bandages. Wounds from silver take longer to heal, even when the bullet is gone. But that was less of my concern as I forced myself to stand up, wincing. “Do you know her? I just heard you call her Mel,” I pressed, ignoring the fresh blood considering the fact that the nickname ‘Mel’ was the same one Selene used to call her and there's no way Maelis who's from Russia should've known Melanie's name. The coincidence was too sharp to ignore.

"Your blood is now lethal at trace exposure levels. Even a single drop of your blood in an open wound could cause system failure in a supernatural being." Melina felt something cold settle in her chest. "So I'm even more dangerous than before," she said quietly.

l she tossed the Wraith from her body. With one leap she shifted without any pain and Cerridwen stood in all her golden glory facing the Wraith and the Shadowed Wolf. 'Restrain her properly Wolf.' The Dark Wraith commanded angrily and he leapt forward toward her his teeth bared ready to subdue her if he needed to but Melody was gone he turned and yelped in pain as sharp teeth sank into his hind leg. Bones crunched as she bit deeper then she leapt

Mel asked directly to Yelena, and she, swallowed by fear, took a sharp puff of breath. "Jord?"I could taste her terror from where I stood. "Tell her everything." I stamped the words, and let out another shaky breath. No doubt, crying fresh tears. "Oh come on Yelena. I don't have a box full of tissue or the courage to give a fuck about your princess tears. Tell me about the car. " Melody snapped, and I winced. Honestly, I was helpless as to what to say. To either of them.

She knelt in front of Sade and said with a bow, “As long as you need me, I’m willing to offer myself, including my life.” Sade nodded with satisfaction and asked, “What did the Lovelace family say?” Yana respectfully replied, “Shane Lovelace has already gone to Riverdale and is ready to strike at any time. The golden blood in Wynn’s body is the rarest among this generation of the Lovelace family and the closest to their experimental research results. Therefore, the Lovelace family will definitely try their best to bring Wynn back to complete their plan. However, it seems that only a few people from Shane’s lineage know about Wynn’s golden blood. As for the rest of the Lovelace family, they p