Joe Pace Precious Is The Blood Novels & Stories

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…"

he asks, John looks up at his dad “Dad, am I weird?” David looks over at his son with a surprised expression. “What? No! Who told you that you’re weird?” John looks at his father, with a sad look. “Some kids at school say I’m weird because I’m so smart.” “Son, you have a brilliant mind and that will scare some kids, because they won’t know what to say to you or act around you. Don’t let that bother you, just be yourself, you’re not weird just gifted.” David looks over at John and runs his hands through John’s thick dark hair. “Dad please don’t be late today when you pick me up.” “Don’t worry I wont, I promise.”

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.”

I was grateful that a bond was a permanent thing. My father got up and went to be beside Margret. I knew he wasn't at full capacity, and then I remembered the tea Desiree had given me. Everything that had happened had made me forget about it. I was indeed stronger than I ever was, and I felt a bit lighter. The slight depression that lurked in the corners of my soul was gone. The ash was true evil, and with how I felt, I knew it was important to get the tea to everyone. Everyone except certain bloods, who I decided would not be allowed the cure until proven innocent, starting with the bloods Tim had mentioned to Desiree.

“If you want to save yourself, and your brother, who, I believe, will be heartbroken at your lame choice, why don't you come to me. I'll give you money, a future where you never get to lack and your brother doesn't have to sneak into my club to be a male stripper at his age.” I instantly let out a shocked gasp at his words. “You're shocked, huh? Now, do you understand you're not the only one having a hard time.” “Who are you?” I asked, curiously. “My name is Kylo, Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack.” Instantly, I covered my mouth with my hands in shock. “Will you work for me and get everything I promised, or would you rather prefer taking your life?” “I… I would work for you. But what kind of work

"James will not even look at you twice Blake." Uncle Blake just pouted. "I am a catch you know." Uncle Blake mumbled. We just ignore him. I heard Sunshine mumble something. I lean my head to her and said "What did you say Precious?" "I can't wait to get married to you." Precious replied shyly. I smiled at her and said "Me too."

It was just them—and a memory neither of them could quite reach. “I saw something,” Achi whispered. “And I think you should know.” “What?” He leaned closer. “Your blood… it’s not just royal. It’s sacred. And they’ve been lying to you.” Then, just like smoke, he was gone. The window creaked open, the breeze dancing again. Ava stood frozen in the middle of the room, her pulse thunderous. Somewhere in the hallway, Darius stirred. And far above, the gods opened their eyes.