Manga Blood Bank Novels & Stories

A gun goes off when he gets close to me. His head falls on my lap. A bullet through his head. Cold blood oozes from his head onto me. Tears stream down my cheeks. Blood pools at my feet. I’m immobilized. My brain freezes, and darkness welcomes me, and for the first time...I don’t fight it.

A white wolf locked eyes on him, grabbed the jar in its jaws, and respectfully placed it in my hand. Another wolf bared its teeth and sank them into Noah's neck. It tossed him into the air and slammed him to the ground. Just as they opened their jaws to finish him off, I raised a hand. They stopped at once, crouched by my side with their heads lowered. Noah's eyes lit up. "May, I'll… be happy to die here. But you stopped them… Does this mean—" I yawned, then continued, "You're reading too much into it. I just didn't want them tainted by your filthy blood."

Blood and Water is a story that points to a civil war in West Africa, Nigeria and the hovering hunger for survival by two teenage boys. Hope you enjoy. Completed version with no coins for now. Make sure you drop your reviews... *** Rumours of a War A proverb says that when it rains everyday, there is a bound of sorrow within the rain. Maybe we were not that rich but we were happy or we claimed to be. The only problem was that I was no longer in school. I think I liked it that way, school stress was so hard especially now that I was in the junior secondary.

If I offered you a million dollars for your blood, would you say no? "Name your price—hell, I bet you'd sell every organ in your body. You're just milking Vincent's love for a payday." "I'm a person, not a product," I said. "Why do you people act like money buys everything—even my emotions, my soul?" Emma sneered. "You're nothing. If you didn't have my blood type, you'd never have gotten near the upper class. "Let me spell it out—Vincent only saw you as my personal blood bank. Every time I needed a transfusion, he drained you for me.

Ironic. The thought dragged a dry, humorless laugh from my throat. It echoed in the sterile silence of my office, a place that smelled of lemon polish and an underlying decay. My vision was now swimming on the edge of a crimson haze, each blink more laborious than the last. My hands trembled uncontrollably, and I curled them into fists, nails digging into my palms—useless pain that did nothing to steady me. Then it hit me: Bloodmatch. The name pressed against my consciousness like a shadow that refused to lift, a curse and a promise all at once—dangerous, illicit, irresistibly seductive.

We all knew we had entered a new era, and for the first time, we were truly the Blood Moon Pack. *This is the end of Book 1 of Blood and Moon. Book 2 Love and War. It will focus on Kyle and Sabrina's love. Adam and Desire will be active in it too. I hope you enjoyed Adam and Desire's story, and I hope you will read and enjoy the remaining two books. Thank you for your love and support. THEY ARE ALL STANDALONE* My next project is Luca's inferno, please follow me on social media same as my pen name. I hope to hear from all of you on Luca's Inferno ( available only on goodnovel)

“If… if something happens to me… don’t blame yourself…” “Stop talking like that,” I said sharply, though my voice cracked despite myself. “Nothing is going to happen to you. I won’t allow it.” I turned back to the doctors, anger boiling under my skin. “Find blood. Now. I don’t care how you do it. Use the blood bank. Call other packs. Do whatever it takes.” One of them swallowed hard. “Alpha… the blood bank is almost empty. Her blood type is extremely rare. We’ve already used the emergency reserves.”

I called out urgently, trying to clean his wounds despite the flow. A doctor nearby gave me a grim look. “We’re out. The blood bank is empty. Too many werewolves are already in need of transfusions.” Desperation gripped me. No matter what I did, the bleeding wouldn’t stop. My hands shook as I tried every technique I knew, but nothing worked.

The doctor began to explain. "—Make sure she doesn't die! My threat still stands!" I growled at the doctor, cutting off his words. "She needs blood transfusion because she lost a lot of blood." He told me. "Then, find any blood that matches her from the lab," I responded. We have a lab that had different types of blood since we were supernatural beings that couldn't easily go out there for blood transfusion if an urgent need like that suddenly arose. So, we made our own blood bank to help people who needed the urgent care to get some easily. Although we rarely had to visit the blood bank, but it has helped saved lives over the years - lives that would have been lost if we didn't have the sys

She pursed her lips, bouncing excitedly on her seat as she waited for me to grasp. I didn't. I was thrown into further confusion. "What blood bank? What do we need a blood bank for?" "Don't be silly, my love. Are you that oblivious to the new waves of trend in the business world?" I shook my head, lost in whatever she was trying to point out. I still didn't get the picture. "I am. So make me understand what's going on." "Great! We need a blood bank to store blood of the donors of our kind. Remember we have a business affiliation with humans now..."