Nono Pretty Blood Novels & Stories

With a sadistic glee, Noah took the dagger from him and walked toward me, his steps deliberate and heavy with intent. I felt the cold steel against my arm, and then the searing pain as he sliced into my flesh. I couldn't stifle the scream that tore through my lips, reverberating hauntingly across the secluded clearing. My blood began to flow, bright red against the eerie, glowing symbols on the ground. As my essence mingled with the concoction of otherworldly elements, the light emitted by the symbol flared even brighter, illuminating Noah's face in a ghastly light.

My android guards mumble something but make no move to follow as Darla leads into a storage building. "Noe doesn't trust you?" Darla asks casually as if we are a friend. "Guess so," I state as I glance at a dark blue crate near the front. "I see." A thoughtful look passes over the woman's face. "So Noe hires humans now?" I snicker, shaking my head. "Yeah, right. Still wants to marry me for his own fucked up reasons."

The poison seems to have worked faster than Noah could realize. “ Oi. No. Don't die. Don't you dare to die! Tell me. What's the key?” “Blood of Newborn hybrid!” Noah's eyes slowly shift on a young scientist who is standing in front of the room, “ It's blood of Newborn Hybrid!”

Yutu glanced over at me and whistled. "You're going to freeze your scrawny self. Plus Noah needs his yearly blood from you. Are you going to make him stay here? That's so cruel of you sis," he laughed heartily and I grinned slightly thinking that maybe I should. Noah and I were blood bonded when our pack was attacked by soldiers from the golden blood project. A select few of us actually carry the gold blood in our veins. Both Noah and I, along with my mom, dad, and brother Yutu. Noah had gotten injured and needed some of my blood to heal. Because we were mates it bonded him to me and he needs to feed once a year or he'll go crazy like his grandfather Mortas. Mortas killed hundreds of humans

Besides, I think they're too impatient to do things calmly. "What do you know about this wine called 'Blood of the Wise'?" Judging Orion's expression, there's no doubt, he's willing to tell him everything he wants to know. Ah. The scent of victory.

However, human blood is more efficacious for restoring energy. Noura received the glass Jonas gave her. Not only is the flesh black, but the blood is also black. This is the second time Noura has drunk cemani chicken blood. It tastes like other animal blood and is slightly sweet, like human blood. "Thank you, Jonas." Jonas smiled politely. "I wish you a speedy recovery, Princess." Noura swallowed a smile. Jonas said goodbye and left her room.

It had water flowing into a sink and Camille dipped Noah's bleeding hand into it, so that the once clear water turned into red. "What the hell are you doing?" I asked in shocked outrage, but Camille only ignored me and turned to the rest of her supporting crowd. "You've all travelled far and have worked really hard. "She gestured toward the red fountain water mixed with Noah's blood, "Let this puppy's blood be a gift to you all. As you all well know, he is a descendant of the moon goddess, so his blood contains powerful magic. Drink and be satisfied!" The crowd cheered and some rushed forward to drink from the fountain that had blood in it.

“Let’s do this.” She grips her rifle and heads out the front door. “Hey, Bitch!” Noemi opens her eyes and scans the area in front of her. “Can’t say it’s nice to see you.” She holds out her hands and quickly creates a ring of fire around the outside of the glamour, maybe an inch from her feet. Once it’s in place she relaxes her control a little, and raises her rifle. “THIN THE HERD!” Jon and Jane whoop and they start shooting. Serena’s magic curls past the glamour to tear several Vampires to shreds. Noemi screams as she watches her army fall like flies around her.

Like saying it out loud is its own kind of relief. "Don't talk," I say. I put my hands on him. The Moonblood knows what to do. I don't have to direct it or manage it or be afraid of it. It moves through me the way it has been waiting to move — not forced, not pushed, simply allowed. It finds the powder's trace in his blood the way light finds the edges of things in a dark room. Not by force. By nature. By the simple fact that where this kind of light goes, the things that hide in darkness cannot stay hidden.

It was the loan agreement I had signed for Dad just two days ago. The slip read. "Cash advance for next month's tampon expenses." "See? I wasn't lying!" Harper announced. "I told you all the truth. Maddie Cooper here has to borrow money from my dad just to buy tampons. "She's so young, but she's completely wasted and owes our family over 600 thousand dollars. A parasite like her is deeply in debt before she's even earned a single dime. Who knows how she's squandering her money behind our backs?