Las Noches Bleach Novels & Stories

Aqua woke to the soft light filtering through her curtains, casting gentle patterns across her room. The remnants of the night before lingered in her mind—the warmth of Damon’s embrace, the comfort of his presence—but now, it felt oddly empty. She blinked against the sunlight, scanning her room. Damon wasn’t there. On her nightstand, a brightly colored sticky note caught her eye. She picked it up, her heart fluttering with a mix of disappointment and concern. Hey Aqua, I had to go. I’ll check in later. Please be safe. – Damon

It’s thick, metallic and then I remember where we are. It clings to the air like a suffocating fog, sinking into my nostrils and coating the back of my throat. I gag on it as bile rises into the back of my mouth. Then I smell bleach mixed in. The tang burns my nose, and for a split second, I can’t tell if the sting in my eyes is from the fumes or the growing panic in my chest. We slept in this. I cleaned the floor last night, scrubbed this spot until my hands were raw, but now the mix of blood and bleach is even worse. It’s foul and chemical, like something rotting beneath sterile lies.

I have to get these symbols off the wall. The kitchen! There has to be something in the kitchen I can use to get these symbols off the wall. I go to the kitchen scramble looking for something to remove the symbols. My mind is in overload. Bleach there has to be bleach here. I look under the cabinet. Yes, bleach! I grab the bleach and I grab a towel. It should do the trick. I run for the door and start scrubbing. As I'm scrubbing the door mayhem comes to the door. He looks at me puzzled and asks me what I'm doing. He doesn't know what's going on, how can this be? He was here when I went to sleep.

The wound was already healed, but it looked familiar. “Did someone punch him in the mouth?” Knight snored loudly. Ghost started playing with one of his knives. Damon met my stare and shrugged. “Don’t remember.” Deciding that their issues weren’t my problem I pulled up an app on my computer and started a video chat with Alpha Nox and Luna Lilac. I spun the screen around, giving Damon and Ghost a better view. Luna Lilac’s head of silver hair tipped to the side. Her nose scrunched a bit, warping the freckles she had across her cheeks.

It’s like a book elegantly bound But in a language that you can’t read just yet…’ “Hi, guys! It’s a beautiful morning in San Diego and I’m here with the latest updates on ‘Black & White’ trilogy! I must say your feedback up to this point, is absolutely fantastic and I’m looking forward to making lots of progress on the edits for the third book, ‘Crimson Love’. I know a lot of you are anxious for info, so I hope to have an official release date for you as well as a cover reveal by the same time next week. I hope more of you will jump on board and take this romantic trip with all of you, already loyal fans, and with yours truly.” Everly grinned and fist-pumped. “Also, I’ve started an all-new s

All the lights were off. 'I don't find anything amiss.' Bash said. Blaze walked in through the door, scraped his hand against the wall to switch on the lights even though he could see perfectly well in the darkness. Before he could switch on the lights though, the room lit up. Blaze blinked when he noticed the decorations in the living room. Lots of black balloons were hung along the staircase. "Surprise!" Lilith exclaimed as she jumped in front of him, holding a bouquet of flowers. Her voice shot through the air, breaking the eerie silence that had Blaze's heart racing alarmingly.

Even she felt something metallic in her mouth too that indicated his tortures and the bleeding of her lips. "You were saying something right?" He released her lips and watched her flushed cheeks, soggy eyes, continuous tear flow, and bleeding lips. The perfect artwork to satisfy him. There was only silence as Iris could vaguely see him through her blurry vision. "Didn't you just slap me with this hand?" Leonard pulled her right palm up to show the masterpiece. It was bleeding like anything. Her entire palm was scarred and she couldn't feel anything. "Tell me, sweetheart." He jerked her hand up and smashed that across the nightstand.

This would be a major relapse in her mental health. A Mental Asylum is where she would never go again. When she saw Angus staring at her, chills ran down her spine. He was up to no good and Avyanna could sense it. Avyanna soaked herself in her lavender body scrub, drinking directly from a bottle of champagne. She kept cucumbers in her eyes and delve into the soothing rhythm and vocals of the song Getting older by Billie Eilish. She had soaked in the bathtub for almost forty-five minutes. The time was 12: 45. Lala kept bothering her telling her that Elektra was at the window, and she asked her to bring Elektra up to the room.

Her fingers hesitated for a second before she tapped Blake’s name. The phone rang twice before a familiar voice—breathless and anxious—picked up. “Lydia?” Lydia let out a shaky breath. “Hey, Blake.” “Oh my goddess! I’ve been trying to reach you all day. I tried the mind-link at least ten times. I felt something—like something inside me was...cut off.” Lydia swallowed. “That’s because it was.” “What?” “I joined the Blue Moon Pack today,” Lydia said softly. “We had the mating ceremony. I’m part of Blue Moon now.”

I decide that it’s no sin to stay in the shower for another couple of minutes. As the water trickles from my hair into my eyes, it dawns on me that Natalie and Ash haven’t had a shower yet. So I quickly turn of the water and step out of the shower. I reach over to switch the fan on, when suddenly the lights go off. I hear everyone give a shriek as the rest of the lights go out. Quickly I grab a towel and head for the door. I hear everyone gives a shriek as the rest of the lights go out. I hear a loud smash that echo’s in the bathroom. I am suddenly frozen in fear as my hand rest on the smooth door handle. I hear Natalie run past the bathroom door calling out to Cooper