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Hunter seemed to have collected himself again, and Clarence looked ready to spring if Darian made another wrong move. Their ritual master raised the stake above the vampire's heart, wasting no more time. At least he was unconscious. “Please accept this child of night as I return him to your embrace, Great Lady,” Hunter said with conviction. As he drove the stake downward, Bella buried her face in Victor's chest and shut her eyes tightly. His arms wrapped around her, and his fingers stroked her hair consolingly, right as the familiar wet crunch of wood piercing through muscle, bone, and flesh filled the room.

The impact lifted me off the ground, my ribs shattering under the weight of his strike. I flew a few meters back before hitting the ground hard, the force of Darius’s strike driving me deep into the earth. The impact sent shockwaves through my body, and for a moment, everything was a blur of pain and darkness. My ribs felt like they were on fire, and I coughed up a huge amount of blood, my mana reserves dwindling with each passing second. *The first phase of Bloodlust Ascendancy is wearing off,* Kyrax’s voice echoed in my mind. *We don’t have much time left.*

And tonight, she would be mine. With a final, decisive movement, I crossed the room and stood over her. Her eyelids fluttered, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she stirred. I watched her wake, her pupils dilating as they found me, a flicker of something – curiosity? Recognition? – crossing her features. It didn't matter. Soon, that flicker would ignite into something far more consuming. This was the culmination of weeks of careful maneuvering, of a hunger that had gnawed at me relentlessly. Tonight, the chase was over, and the claiming would begin. My hand hovered, a breath away from her skin, the air crackling with unspoken intent. The primal urge pulsed, a powerful current thrumming throug

Alucard swiftly defended himself. Mane snorted before turning away. He couldn’t tell if Alucard was lying or not, but that didn’t matter now. What mattered was what Dracula was going to use his blood for. Mane remembered what he had seen when he used Spirit Scan on vampires during his spar with Alucard in their first meeting. There was a Glow called Bloodlust. It was a skill that could only be activated by consuming the blood of a pure blood under the condition that the target had not been pierced by the fangs of a dark creature. While the specifics were missing, pure blood could mean anything. It could be a pure-blooded elf, a pure-blooded dragon…

His friend noticed the tiny drops of blood trailing behind me first “Aye man, she’s bleeding! Is she okay?” Luke then stomped on Drake a few times before running over to us on the other side of the hallway opposite the apartment. I looked past Luke to see Drake on the floor. Trey then looked at the floor and saw the trail of blood.

Puffs of black smoke rose where her palm made contact with the silver, as if it were being eaten by acid. It was a holy power a low-level vampire couldn’t withstand. “Livia!” Darius roared, rushing to her side. He saw her on the ground, then looked at my outstretched hand, his eyes burning with a rage I had never seen directed at me. “What the hell did you do?!” he snarled, kneeling beside her. “She shares my blood!” he roared, his voice cracking with fury. “How could you lay a hand on her?!”

It took everything out of me not to suck from the source of the blood, not to actually drink from Mia. Honestly speaking, it was torture for me, but I managed to fight it off. I managed to just lick the excess blood around the wound until Serin came back with supplies. I heard his footsteps approach and pulled away from the blood. The instinct to protect Mia and me was so much stronger than the bloodlust. Serin didn't say anything. He simply handed me a small, uncapped bottle. I took it from him and poured the liquid over her hand immediately. I sensed as every vampire immediately lost their appetite, mine as well.

she snaps, then gives a pitiful attempt at attacking me. She has a letter opener and she slices my leg, hitting a major artery. I nearly collapse but my eye catches the blade of a large paper cutter. I swiftly jerk it off the base and spin with it blade side out. It catches air just as flames dart into the door she stupidly left open. It distracts her long enough for me to jump to meet her near the ceiling. I hear the blade whip through the air and the crack of it hitting her bone. Fresh blood fills the air, but dead blood that only a vampire carries. It sprays all over me and I turn away.

Seeing all this, she could not hide her tears inside, tearing her heart out as she prayed that his grace would come to save the woman he loved, or the end was before their eyes. “This thing will give your lady another life, with new strength and ethereal beauty that can cause the downfall of the dungeons, haha!! I cannot tell after that his Grace would have her in his life and his bedroom,” Carolina said, bringing up the vial in front of Elsa's face while the other hand left her neck and went up to her cheek. Squeezing them hard, she made Elsa part her lips open, and she poured the blood into Elsa’s throat. Elsa felt a burning sensation down her throat, cutting her veins, and felt it spiking

Layla is struggling in his hold, but I can see that her struggles are slowing down, and her face is turning blue due to the lack of blood supply. My mind is blank. I didn't know what to do, so, without thinking, I did what came to mind first. I picked up the sword from the ground and charged with full force on his arm, from which he was grabbing Layla's throat. In a single strike, his arm is on the floor, and he is screaming with pain and rage. He looked at me with fury, and that's when I found out what he was... {his blood red eyes are telling his identity} ... he is a vampire. Without giving him time to do something, I charged another strike, and this time, Beth screamed in horror as the v