Kin Coldblood Novels & Stories

The coins were warm, stained with his blood. "You're an idiot, Blackwood," I spat. "You’ve compromised your core for a handful of scrap." "I'm... the floor..." Kael murmured, his eyes rolling back as the hypothermia took hold. I stood there, my bone-white arm catching the orange light of the braziers, watching my son drag his father back through the slush.

She said causally. How can a human being be this cold? You just killed someone? The past few weeks I've spent with her has been hell,forcing me to go on dates with her,her dad sending me on death errands, clinging onto me always was freaking annoying and now she killed Luna,the love of my life. I hit some of the bodyguard but they overpowered me. I was beaten and left all alone. I carried Luna in my arms and dashed to the hospital. The nurses placed her on a stretcher and checked her pulse.

Rena chuckled and glared teasingly at Viktor. "You're a Badblood for sure" Niko said, who stood on the shadows a little far away from Viktor, leaning at the cold stone wall, his arms crossed at his chest. His voice was hard and deep, full and low. Very manly. "No ordinary humans bleed gold. You just don't know your ability yet and that golden blood is a clue" Serra stared at him. She seemed lost in his words and swallowed. His curly hair waving in his forehead, covering his eyes. His muscles was hard and firm in the dim light

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.

“Normally I wait a few hours until we get to the main event during my tortures. But I promised my new wife I’d be quick, so looks like we’ll be getting to the good part right away.” He moved closer to them, standing over them. He tapped the back of his knife against his hand, staring at the two struggling men, both pale with bloodied torsos. “Okay, I guess a little foreplay is necessary.” He squatted down, and before anyone could process his words, he shoved the knife into one of their chests and dragged it down the length of his torso while the man screamed in agony, more blood spilling out of the tearing in his chest. Blake laughed in a sick way and then turned to the other man, doing the

Zephyr remember vividly his turning was not the greatest. It was not like the phasing that purebloods go through. Your body actually dies and the sun is highly lethal to the skin. The vampire that had turned him laughed as he had to crawl to a safe place as his body was throwing up everything that was human in his system. The sun had started to rise, his master left him to die in the sun. Belle noticed Zephyr had went silent, his eyes went distant.

I grabbed the hem of Felix's shirt, fixed a pitiful expression on my face, and mumbled, "I believe you, Felix." Felix's expression softened as he helped me back to my feet. Taking advantage of the fact that the other wolves' attention was still on us, I retrieved a document from my bag and handed it to Felix. "I accidentally recorded your pup's blood type as AB when I registered his information last time. The truth is, his blood type is O." Felix's face twisted as he snatched the document from me. An eerie silence descended upon the hall. Everyone knew that all the wolves of the Blackrock pack had type-AB blood, making it impossible for a pup with type-O blood to exist in the pack.

After hearing the commotion, he rushed over as well. The moment he saw me, all the color drained from his face. Peeking out from behind him, Sheila leaned forward. She had just finished crying in front of Mom and Dad. Her eyes were still red as she spoke in a soft voice. “What is wrong with Harriet?” She stared at the blood on the floor. “That blood is not fake, is it?” A moment later, she let out a small laugh. “After all, Derrick pretended to have ALS for three years. Maybe Harriet resents us and decided to fake fainting with some stage blood to scare everyone.

The Gamma's mate, Hunter, winked. "Oh, ignore them, Sapphira. They're just salty because Irina has been bossing them around all week." Beta Declan's mate, Kate, tucked her arm through Sapphira's and led her over to the mini-bar. Kate had her short black hair spiked up, and she had kohled around her dark eyes. Her leather jacket was worn and faded in places, her boots scuffed and dirty. Sapphira couldn't imagine her at a parents' evening with Torin.

Amber's resistance meant nothing to him. "Non sense! You are a cannibal. You're a murderer," the woman groaned as she pushed the strong arm wrapped around her stomach. After lowering Amber on the couch, Mr. Cold pressed the woman's shoulder to keep her from moving anywhere. Tilting his head, he snorted lightly. "You are an idiot, apparently. Do you really believe that I am a cannibal?” "Isn't the evidence clear? You have no mercy, you collect the bones of your victims, and you drink blood."