Naruto Blood Prison Characters Novels & Stories

BLOOD+ DANIELA GOMEZ The perfect doll. The counterpart and the puppet created as the perfect image and the alternate 'she' of the original Princess of Time and Space Dimension, Ai. The Vice-President of the popular paranormal club in the Royal Knights Academy, the Blood +. She is the only maiden of the family of Gomez after a thousand generation bloodline who bares the heavens blessing and the hell’s curse as an in-line family of Shaman, who protects the sacred temple of Deaths famously known as the Death Temple. She possesses the ability of a summoner can summon and call any mythical being from the other realm to be her vessel knight and the most powerful Shaman born after the last curse 10

A month had passed since the incident that made Haltz Castle in chaos had occurred. Rai and Pine were still on the bed in the middle of the throne room. Even though Diana had given all her blood to them, they didn't recover right away. It took time to adapt to everything, especially the blood they received was vampire pure blood that had a hundred percent purity. Meanwhile, Kevin and Al are loyal to the people who are most precious to them. Julio was not far from there to protect his master. Allan and Gail were still in the castle.

____ ____ "Because no one else can do it. Opening the prison isn't just waiting for five centuries, the person who opens it must be a really strong person. And..." "And?" Noah asked curiously. "And only a special person can open it without having to wait five centuries." Baba Farra Fanga II took a sip of his drink. Recalling past events made his emotions increase. "Who is that person Baba? The one who has imprisoned the Magic King, that very powerful person." Noah is really confused by all this. Why doesn't he know anything? "He's Beliast Aberdeen. A very powerful person, he's the first person to open the Dungeon's Shadow Prison or even the last person to be able to open it."

“Even if you try to fight me, I have endless ways to send you back to Silver Prison. I heard some guy there tried to assault you? Shame you fought him off.” My heart lurched. How did she know about that? Could all those deliberate cruelties in Silver Prison be tied to her? Jessica had already turned to leave. My body shook as I tried to follow, but after only a few steps, something warm trickled from my nose. One, two, three drops. I reached up to stop it, but the blood kept pouring, staining the white gown red. My strength drained out with it, and I collapsed hard onto the floor. …

"I could have you arrested for breaking and entering." "Try it," Owen challenged. "And explain to the Council why you have a locked room with fresh blood in it." The standoff hung there, tension crackling like electricity. Marcus's enforcers moved closer, their intentions clear. Kade and Owen shifted into defensive positions, putting themselves between Marcus and me. And I stood there, trapped in my old prison, staring at blood that belonged to someone I didn't know, someone who was suffering the way I had suffered. Who was it? Who was Marcus hurting now?

Maxwell closed his eyes, terrified of Kiran’s ruthlessness. Serena’s eyes widened. She wanted to stop it, but she was too late. The child vanished instantly like a withered flower. At that moment, someone in a distant place spit out blood and fell unconscious. Kiran let go and looked at the black-haired monster’s shattered remains without a trace of pity. He walked up to one of the Solarian ninjas and pulled off his mask before pulling out the needle in his body. Ah! The ninja screamed and opened his eyes. When the ninja saw Kiran, he tried to defend himself, but Kiran had already grabbed his neck. “Who are you people?”

The chamber shudders, chains rattle overhead, and every broken thing still breathing in the Pit turns its hollow, gaping face toward us. Kael doesn’t flinch. He steps forward, blade dripping, body leaking blood from a dozen brutal cuts. The prisoner staggers to my side, panting, the shard held tight in a ruined hand. I wipe the blood from my eyes with the back of my wrist. I bare my teeth. Come on. Let’s see if you can bleed like the rest.

Tears streamed down my face. “I’m home, Elder.” “It’s good to have you back. It’s good,” Marcus murmured, stroking my hair. “That disgusting man isn’t worth a single one of your tears.” Elder Sophia stepped forward and patted my shoulder. “Child, you did the right thing by breaking the blood-pact. You are the revered Princess of the Nightshade Clan. Why should you ever lower yourself to be someone’s accessory?” “Yes, Haley. The mighty Nightshade Clan will always be your shield. We fear no one, including the Salinger Clan.”

Caden's composed expression flickered. "I am not a girl," Sera said. Her voice came out quiet. Even. The tone she used when she had already decided something and was simply informing the room. "I am the bloodless one. Fully activated. Bonded." She held Caden's gaze. "And I choose where my power goes." Caden looked at her hand on the table. At the gold burning in her palm. His jaw moved slightly and she felt him recalculate behind his pleasant eyes. "You've trained her well," Caden said to Kael.

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.