Joe Pace Precious Is The Blood Novels & Stories

But here is Percy, a boy who wears enough gold that it makes Darla almost nauseous with how much metal is present on his body; a man before whom all of her captors and perpetrators bow, as though he is their god. A boy who offers Darla his hand but never reaches over to take it without Darla’s permission. A boy who treats Darla like she’s something precious. And Darla has never been a precious thing. Even now, there are times when it startles her - how Percy calls her precious, as though she were something cherished and lovely and worthy of it. As though Percy, who has all the gold a man could ever want, a man who could command precious metals at the tips of his fingertips, nonetheless finds

It was sought after both locally and internationally, with branches in other countries. A place frequented by celebrities, wealthy politicians, business tycoons, and even the President. Dan stepped out and opened the backseat door as a pair of expensive black leather shoes touched the ground, revealing Azael’s cold face and an aura that could make anyone’s knees weaken. He turned to the backseat where Lynette lay, her breathing uneven. He picked her up, his movements gentle, almost reverent, as though carrying his most precious treasure. The sight baffled Dan, though he did not show it. His expression remained calm and unreadable.

taking my hand into hers, she tried to brush the worry, but she knew it could not do anything; “those people, those who attacked, are a strong cult of pure bloods believers, they believe that bloods should not be mixed, it happend to multiple packs, where incidents like this take places, the most recent happened with the Corrigens, where his human mate got killed by her own omegas. I remember that incident, it was a big blow, they said that the used dark magic to save the cups, but no one knows for certain what went down.

Laura replied, finally meeting his gaze with a fierce, burning defiance. ​"I am a woman, not an object to be polished to validate your fragile ego." ​Dave leaned in, the scent of cold earth and fresh blood radiating from him as he whispered, "To me, you are the most precious prize in this dark kingdom." ​"You have no idea what you are truly worth or what I have done to ensure you remain mine." ​"I will not have a mongrel wolf thinking he can take what has been bound to me by blood."

Zeke huffed. "That fucker killed six of ours before we got him down, and you would have been the seventh if it weren't for me, so shut the fuck up!" The other guy snarled. "Whatever, Tyce. As I recall, it wasn't you who got him, but Hawk and his silver bullets." Zeke sneered, "Who would have thought the fucker wasn't even a vamp…" "What are you talking about?!" Tyce snapped. "He bled as a mere human would." Zeke snickered, "Such a waste of silver bullets…"

Sheesha was something, Musa didn't like on daily basis but he didn't mind it once in a while. "Yeah, I am coming. Okay? Talk to you later." With that, he cut the call. Entering his room he made his way to the walk-in closet that held the most exclusive and expensive watches, shoes, perfumes, belts, and clothes. Opening a drawer that has the most precious watches in it, he picked out his favorite Rolex watch.

DUKE Nate, Dad, Tiger, and Richmond sauntered towards us as well, and Precious left my embrace and went to hug Dad. I know she must be missing her own dad right now, especially her family, and I understand. Her emotions had been going awry in the few months she had been staying with us. Something loud and hard crashed onto the floor, and everyone's heads turned towards the sound. The people screamed while I heard Precious gasp. Littered on the floor were the remains of our TV set lying like bread crumbs, and I looked up at the person responsible. Bianca!

Purple, she was now a Dark Princess, and white signified purity, AKA, she's single. The rest of the ceremony was a blur. I remember the cheers as I walked before everyone. I remember looking out and everyone bowing on one knee before me, save Arisa as she was my blood partner. I remember raising the small bowl and feeling everyone's blood trickling down my throat. I felt an odd sensation of being connected. A shiver had wracked through me at the time, and for a second I felt each of them burn through me. Instantly I knew all their names and their history up until they gave me their blood.

Moreover, Cameron is still his brother, even though he hates Cameron. Serina started to smile a little. “I cursed him that his death would be even more painful, because there was foreign blood flowing in his body. He will die with regrets that are too late.” "What foreign blood are you talking about?" Alexis started asking. Now she was feel so curious about it. “That is your pure blood, Alexis. The pure blood of vampire hunters. But he will never know that. It was on the very day of his death that he realized his own death.”

treatment. Please find it in your heart to forgive me and know that I always loved you. I did what I did to keep us alive and give us a fighting chance. Now you will have to carry on alone. Be careful Desiree, all eyes will be on you because of my bloodline. I know you intended to use the money to leave the pack, please don't. There is a witch war going on outside our borders, and it has claimed the lives of a lot of Blood and Moon warriors. Please. Remain at the Blood packhouse. Roseline the seer predicts that the war will spill into our territory soon. The ash has already come as she predicted. The war will follow. I know you will be safest at the packhouse in the king's territory. Pleas