New World Blooddrinker Location Novels & Stories

Elric. “Uhm Alpha” Elric cleared his throat lightly. “We can't do the blood transfusion until all the herbs are ready—” Levi groaned, cutting him off and then he pulled out everything that was already put on his body and then got up on his two feet. “I'm heading there now.” He said with finality. “What’s the place called again?” He asked. Dr. Eric replied, “Crimson Moore.” Dr. Elric replied. “It’s outside the borders, towards the north… past Wester Hill. That’s where it is.”

The line goes dead. I stare at the phone. The Crimson Room. I've heard of it. Blood club, vampires only, the kind of place Father would have known about but never taken us to. Going there alone is probably stupid. I'm going anyway. The Crimson Room is beneath a noodle shop in Soho. The human customers eating upstairs have no idea what's in the basement. The Veil keeps them oblivious. The entrance is through a kitchen door marked "Staff Only." I push through, expecting staff to stop me. No one does. They're all marked humans, eyes tracking me but not interfering. They know I'm supernatural. They know I'm expected.

Kade demands. "Dragon's blood I have. The others..." Meredith looks grim. "There's a supernatural market in Clearbrook. Underground. They might have what we need." "Then we go get it," Jamie says. "It's in Council territory. They'll be watching." "I don't care." Jamie looks at Briton, still convulsing. "He saved my daughter. I'm saving him." Kade's already grabbing weapons. "I'm coming with you." "Someone needs to stay with the kids," Jamie says.

Now the rage was creeping back in, filling the spaces the fighting had cleared. I needed a drink. There was a bar about ten minutes away, a supernatural-friendly dive called The Crimson Den. I walked in and headed straight for the bar. The place was half-empty, just a few shifters in one corner nursing their drinks. “Whiskey,” I told the bartender. “Bottle.” He set a bottle of Jack Daniel’s in front of me with a glass. I poured three fingers and downed it in one swallow. The burn felt good. I poured another and stared at the amber liquid, my mind churning.

"The Bloodbound will rise again." The dagger's light flared once, as if answering him. And far above the ruins, in the night sky, a murder of crows took flight - screaming into the dark.

He stepped away from the balcony, moving closer to me. I wanted to flee, yet I found my legs powerless, paralyzed by his overwhelming presence. I felt weak. “Enjoy the party, Helios, or should I say Talon…” He nodded and turned to leave but hesitated. “Here, come find me if you need a drink… I have a place I’ve refined just for you. The best rabbit blood—very discreet, too. I’ve held onto that place for a long time, hoping that when I found you again, you’d never run out of what you need.”

Savoring the combination of flavors! “Woo-hoo, that's how you pregame before the club; hurry up; the cab will be here any moment. Don't forget your scent blocker.” Jordyn said, dancing her way out of my room. I put on my gold bracelet to mask my scent, and luckily for me, it matches the rest of my accessories. We climb into the cab, and she hands me a styrofoam cup filled with daiquiri mix. By the time we arrived outside the Dark World nightclub, the liquor was kicking in. We sipped on our drinks while waiting in line. The vast majority of the people in line were werewolves; you had a few witches and humans.

he asks cautiously, slightly hunched over. - Alud is right, white-faced hunters were called in the forest, I saw an old two-story building, they were created in the basement of this house. The house is located in the northwestern part. - gradually coming to his senses, without raising his head, the vampire says. - Why are you sure that it is in the northwestern part? The city is full of forests. Alud says. - I saw the tops of rocks nearby. And the mountains, as you know, are only on the northwest side of the city.

I downloaded everything, names, birthplaces, photos, execution logs, experiment reports onto a USB drive hidden under my sleeve. Before Valentina could ever erase the children she killed… I would show the world. THE SECOND FACILITY THE CATACOMBS My investigation took me further west. Underneath Prague, in tunnels that smelled like mold and centuries-old fear, Cross held its blood bank. Not for humans. For Vampyre. My footsteps barely touched the ground. Dozens of humans, drugged, docile, strapped to gurneys, were being drained through thin silver tubes. Their blood flowed into reinforced containers, marked with codes and expiration dates.

Prince Evan butt in. "The mountain spirit said there's a bordello in the small community beyond this forest. There, we will find a man named Orion. We can ask him about a wine called Blood of the Wise. That is what we need to please the magical healer." "But wait. Bordello?" My brows furrowed when I realized what word was used. "Oh. Sounds like a good place." Prince Evan smirked. He exactly knows what to expect in that kind of place. Probably because he's a regular or what.