Kaidō Bleach Novels & Stories

I ignored the pains between my legs and proceeded to the bathroom. I shut the door behind me to avoid him walking on me. He might have his way with me here in the bathroom again. I was not ready for that. I might pass out. I grabbed the second toothbrush and made use of it. Turning on the shower, I stood underneath and washed myself. I took a soft sponge and did the necessary scrubbing. I washed myself and stared at my swollen eyes in the mirror. I washed my hair and after a few minutes, I was done.

KAIDA I stood between realms, a fragile dam against a rising tide of spirits. Following the light radiating from each apparition within the estate, I anchored as many souls as I could, ushering them into the afterlife. My body felt like a hollow vessel; I could no longer feel the ground beneath my feet, yet I moved with desperate resolve. I had to protect my pups and my mates from the Gashadokuro’s impending assault. I could sense its birth—a dark, rhythmic pulsing that hammered against my skin.

Caelum As the Sanctuary’s eastern gate crumbled under the Eclipse Wolves’ assault, Aiden charged into the fray. His blade glimmered with a faint golden hue—the last blessing Iris had left him. Caelum stepped from the shadows, his cloak swirling like a living night. “Aiden,” he said, almost softly. “Step aside.” “Not while I draw breath,” Aiden snarled. The two clashed in a blur of steel and magic. Caelum’s shadows lashed out like vipers, but Aiden countered with precise strikes, each one fueled by sheer determination.

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

I closed my eyes and began to breathe through the pain, hoping that with just a few moments of rest I could continue this seemingly never-ending hallway. Once again, I found myself floating away, but this time when I landed in the hospital room I didn't panic. I looked out the window and saw that it was dark outside, darker than normal from what I could tell. When I got close, I could see that someone had turned off the outside lights. But even without it, the outlines and shadows of people mulling around outside were still visible. They didn't look like they were moving as Soul Eaters had been. Soul eaters, it was amazing how the idea of that didn't seem so ridiculous or alarming now.

Golden light flashed once. The creature recoiled. Her face changed. She stared at the sword. Hayate’s light remained inside it. The thing lunged toward her. Cael blocked it with his shoulder. They hit the bridge together. Black fingers closed around his throat. Shigure drove his knife through the creature’s back. Its body split into water. Cael rolled away, coughing. The black puddle raced toward the canal. I reached for the living tide. The blue water answered weakly. I pulled it across the bridge.

“Be careful. If anything goes wrong—” “I’ll be fine.” “No.” His grip tightened. “If anything goes wrong, run. Come back here. Don’t try to be a hero.” I met his eyes. I saw the fear there. “I promise,” I said. He released me and stepped back. Kaidora handed me a small pouch. “This is a special type of poison. Mix it with any liquid. It kills within minutes.” I took the pouch. It was heavier than it looked. “There’s also a blade,” she continued. Pulled a thin dagger from her robes. “If poison isn’t an option.”

Liquidation is absolute. ​"The Apex Bloom is entering its third phase," Franco announced, his voice dropping into a lethal register. "The physical trials are over. The psychological games are over. Phase Three is total, unmitigated betrayal." ​The heavy steel doors that led back to the living quarters slammed shut with a deafening boom. Red emergency lights bathed the room in a bloody, pulsing glow.