Melissa Benoist Blue Bloods Novels & Stories

It vibrated in my grip, singing to some deep, primitive part of me that hungered for blood. “Thank you.” I said. “Now, as to how you are going to get the chance, I leave that entirely up to you. But you should know, the power that lies within a mate bond will come in handy while fighting a vampire. Mutt or pureblood.” I stiffened at the reference to Delia and my bond once again and she raised up both hands in mock surrender. “I’m just saying. Don’t throw it away because of your perceived notion of what your mate must look like.”

She was crying and struggling as she wore the pajamas that looked like it wasn't hers. Michael trembled as he watched the scene unfold in the video. Elena, on the other hand, was able to hold on to his arm as the two of them watched the video while sitting on the edge of the bed. Suddenly, a shot was heard from the video and he saw it go straight to the head of Alba, making both Michael and Elena freeze. The shot made Alba's body go limp, and as her blood spilled from her forehead, her entire face was covered by her hair. She remained seated as the ropes that held her had kept her in place. The shot and Elena's gasp echoed in the silence of the night.

"She’s here, Alexander. She’s in Malta. She’s waiting for us at the original coordinates. She’s waiting to finish the story." Alexander looked at the woman in his arms the woman he’d lied to, the woman he’d accidentally turned into a god. He realized then that the "The Billionaire’s Blood Proxy" was no longer about a contract or a billionaire. It was about two sisters, one of blood, and one of code, fighting for the soul of a city. "Then we finish it," Alexander said, his eyes hard and cold. "Tonight."

He and his wife decided to go without; he often said that Angelic and Bjorn’s antics were basically free birth control, which was fair. And Melissa came out of the dark just after moonrise, the way she did everything, on her own time. Her hair had been cut to a pixie length ages ago, her skin covered in freckles from the sun, and she wore so many beads and charms that I heard her before I saw her. “You came,” I said, holding her by both hands. “A Blue Moon and a coming of age on the same night?” She squeezed back. “I was two territories away when I felt the pull. Something told me to come here tonight, so I came.”

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.”

"Well, guess what? Your ex-boyfriend's aim to make me jealous didn't even work out. Because like you, I never loved him right from the start. I already had someone better... My Melissa." She turned towards the staircase, and my heart sank when I saw Melissa descending, her hair messy, her lips still swollen. She was now dressed in a very short skirt that if she bent down just a little, it would expose her ass. The shirt she wore did nothing to cover her. It was a see-through white shirt. Bianca reached out her hand, pulling her close possessively. "She," Bianca murmured, running her fingers along Melissa's jaw. "She has always been the love of my life."

adrianna scans melissa thoroughly, "are you hiding anything from me?" melissa looks away from adrianna immediately, she had been working as a personal bodyguard for adriana for years now, adrianna had always treated melissa like her own daughter not minding the fact that she was a mere bodyguard, truly she had no grudges held against adrianna but melissa wouldn't let anything stand in her way of attaining power and nadir is a huge blockage, "no i won't dare hide anything from you adriana"

Would it make it better for him to know? “Well, let’s see what David’s put together for us, hm?” Lucian chuckled. “Allies and all that.” Inside the pack house, we were greeted by smiles and friendly faces. Blue scanned Duke briefly before pursing her lips. He hid behind me slightly. “I’m glad you already know you’re in trouble,” Blue shook her head. “It’s good to meet you. I’m Blue, the house manager for Blood Moon. I’m having the kitchen stocked. I’ll give you a tour and leave you with Stella to manage the house stuff for you: clothing, food, you know, the boring parts.”