Kamen Rider Blood Novels & Stories

Taken from far away, probably by someone with a telephoto lens who shouldn’t have been there. He’s on a balcony. In a wheelchair. His face is turned away from the camera but I can still see enough. He looks like a ghost. Like someone who’s already dead but doesn’t know it yet. I did this. My brother did this. I close my eyes, and I can see it. The crash. The sirens. Lily’s face on the news. “I’m so sorry,” I whisper. My voice breaks. I don’t know if I’m apologizing to him or to Lily or to myself.

He has been down here for four hours, which is nothing, which is routine, which is what he tells himself. The blood-sense has been smoking for eleven days. Two hundred and sixty-three years he's had it. Since the night in 1762 when a woman named Elise, who turned him against his own considered wishes in a Viennese cellar during the Seven Years' War, pressed her wrist against his mouth and said, you'll understand in a moment, and he did. He understood immediately. He felt his bloodline snap into place the way you feel a map unfold — the specific geography of everyone who had ever come from Elise, and everyone who had come from them, a web of thirty-seven souls distributed across Europe like s

The lead rider did not blink. Maybe he could not. “Blood called what mouth refused.” Great. Even my blood was making decisions without consulting me. I looked at the kneeling line, the dead horses, the swords lowered toward the snow, the blue-white eyes waiting for my answer. “I am getting very tired of things speaking for my blood.” The rider’s expression did not change. Behind me, Ben muttered, “That is fair.” The rider slowly bowed his head. “I am Kaeron, last captain of the Queen’s Guard, sworn beneath the silver moon to Queen Amara and the old vow.”

For ten years, I was Vincent's blood bag and his sharpest blade. I offered my rare blood to sustain his ancient power. I offered my loyalty to secure his throne as the Vampire Lord of this territory. I thought my devotion might earn me the eternal embrace of the turning. Instead, I received the announcement of his marriage to Lilith. A princess from a powerful European vampire clan. He said it was a necessary alliance. He said my blood was still precious. But when the sanctified silver tearing through the car,he used my body as a shield, to ensure his bride remained unblemished. That's when I knew. I was never his lover. I was just a consumable resource, a blood bag to be used and discarded.

Alexis glanced several times at the others, and found absolutely no one but the two of them there right now. Cameron looked straight at Alexis with a smirk growing on his lips. Cameron's two eyes, which now looked metallic there, instantly made Alexis realize that Cameron's presence there would really threaten the safety of Alexis and other people in the university area right now. Cameron will hunt for human blood. Alexis strongly believed in this, especially considering the time when Adrian, who was thirsty for human blood, would show the same characteristic in the change in the color of their eyes. “Well… I just wanted to see you one more time actually. Is it wrong? I think my brother Adri

*Bang* Red Rose kicked a Blood Golem away from her and dashed towards another to her right. Her eyes gleamed sharply as her red hair swayed in the wind, carrying the scent of blood. The Blood Golem that had gained her focus pushed forward fearlessly, knowing nothing of the thing called death. Without any hesitation the Blood Golem leapt at her, pulling back its arm and delivering a powerful blow that aimed to smash the war general of Intersection into a meat patty.

BLOOD+ DANIELA GOMEZ The perfect doll. The counterpart and the puppet created as the perfect image and the alternate 'she' of the original Princess of Time and Space Dimension, Ai. The Vice-President of the popular paranormal club in the Royal Knights Academy, the Blood +. She is the only maiden of the family of Gomez after a thousand generation bloodline who bares the heavens blessing and the hell’s curse as an in-line family of Shaman, who protects the sacred temple of Deaths famously known as the Death Temple. She possesses the ability of a summoner can summon and call any mythical being from the other realm to be her vessel knight and the most powerful Shaman born after the last curse 10

Black Dragon smashed a punch into Kamaitachi’s chest and the force sent the latter flying back several meters. Once he steadied himself, Kamaitachi suddenly felt blood surging up from his chest. Crimson liquid leaked out from the corner of his mouth. Gritting his teeth, Kamaitachi forced himself to swallow back the mouthful of blood. This scene made Joe shudder inwardly. He had always been confident in Kamaitachi’s battle prowess, but he never knew that Kamaitachi was no match for Black Dragon. On the other hand, Jakoda looked murderous. As the blood boiled in his veins, his eyes were filled with tiny blood vessels.