Novel & Cerita King Blood Book

But what made it different from the other books, was the ominous feeling that creep through my veins each time I held it. Blood. The word came to my head like a message, making me wondered why a demon was asking for blood again. Blood. "Of course." "Of course what?" Lily asked me, and I almost didn't know I muttered out. Without answering her question, I hurried for the dagger that was tucked well and always worn on my lower right leg. Blood. I quickly held the blade and might have caused some screaming and shouting from Lily and Mona once they saw me with a knife. Thrusting the blade to my palm, I waited for the blood to spill on the book. Nothing happened at first, but then the book opened

These drawings are everywhere, covering the walls like he’s trying to keep her here, like if he draws her enough times she’ll somehow come back. And I’m standing in the middle of a room that’s a shrine to the girl my brother killed. My fingers go numb around the folder I’m holding. There’s a keyboard pushed into the corner, sheet music piled on top of it and scattered on the floor around it. Some of the pages have notes written in the margins in handwriting that’s not his, loopy and young with little hearts drawn next to certain sections. Her handwriting. The air feels too thick to pull into my lungs properly.

His words hit me like a punch to the gut, casually wiping away all that had happened between us. The impact was terrifyingly potent. I felt a lump in my chest, and I doubled over, coughing so hard it felt like my heart was ripping apart. When I finally caught my breath, I looked at my hand, covered in fresh blood. Keith saw it too. His expression darkened, and he was at my side in an instant, his voice deep with concern. "What's going on?"

"Training for what? I thought the Book was the end. I thought if I found it, everything would be okay." "The Book is not the end, child. It's the beginning." He squeezed my shoulder gently. "The Book of Blood is more than a genealogy. It's a living document, connected to the Luminara and the Moon-Wolf bloodline. It will need a guardian. Someone who can carry it, protect it, and use it wisely." I stared at him. "You're talking about me."

This was about blood. And before this was over, Moscow would drown in it. "I am coming for you, brother," I whispered to the rain. "And when I find you, you will beg for death before I am done.”

THE ALPHA BOOK Clara was a little surprised but she was still sure that Crystal couldn't be the princess because it was not possible! While Ramos opened the Alpha book and without even allowing Crystal to say anything, he kept her hand in the book, making everyone curious about the truth. They knew the Alpha book was the most powerful proof as only the alpha bloodline reveals the blood red colour in the book while all the other Wolves get yellow color. "Ramos_" "Shh." Seeing Crystal hesitating a bit, Ramos glared at her to stay still. Seeing his cold eyes, Crystal didn't dare to make any tiny noise or love her hand as everyone's eyes were stuck on that page and her hand.

"How? Do you mean Zach Howe? That useless trust fund brat? Has Ethan completely lost his mind? Has Tara eaten away at his brain? Associating with someone like him? Haha! Well, it won't be long before Ethan's name disappears from society entirely." Zach was not just a spoiled rich kid. He was dangerous and had blood on his hands. Ethan playing in his territory would leave nothing but scraps of bone behind. "Aren't you even a little curious why he's doing this?" "I'm not curious. His business isn't mine. Alright, I've got things to do. Hanging up now."

She opens the book and a roach crawls out. I shriek, jerking my knees to my chest. Esme raises a brow. “You’re a wolf, and you’re scared of a roach?” “What’s a wolf without a wolf?” My smile is bittersweet. “Don’t do that,” she scolds. “You wolf will return. Now, when the rumours came, I consulted the books and some friends.” I try not to let my own thoughts scare me. “What did you find?” “You know, I’ve lived through almost seven decades, and I know a bloodline that had white hair. Moonblood.”

"Can I? Micah said, rising to her feet, she walked up to a shelf, her fingers running through the books. "Yes, of course. Pick any book of your choice." Drigo said, opening a huge book in his hand. Micah allowed her fingers to caress some books before finally pulling one out. "Can you read? He asked, knowing very well she is not from a noble background; royal blood doesn't flow through her veins. Micah smiled faintly… "I can; my father taught me how to read." She answered curtly, then ran her fingers on the book in her hand. She finally raised her gaze languidly…

I whispered to him, not wanting anyone else to hear how stupid I felt, thinking they were going to bleed me like a stuck pig. I had panicked about how much blood they needed when it was only a few drops. I couldn’t help but be annoyed with myself. All the worrying for nothing. I looked at Lucien confused, then back to the pedestal where two crowns sat. “Your blood is the key, your DNA unlocked the crowns. It was only your blood that could unlock the DNA decoder, the dagger acting like a lever, the true power.” He said, giving me a knowing smile. “The king's blood would not unlock the chamber alone, but it is his destiny to rule by your side.” He quietly said, to the both of us.