Old One Bloodborne Novels & Stories

I looked at the clock, it was seven in the evening right now and I have no idea if he left in the afternoon or in the evening before I came back. I slumped against the couch’s back and pursed my lips. Oh God please! Please, Please, Please, Please, Please, Please, Please, PLEASE! Let him come home with a blood bag! Or please make sure he doesn’t drink directly from the person! Please! A royal blood like Quincy is special. If he drinks directly from a person, his fangs have an aphrodisiac effect that also gives the other person a weird sense of pleasure that helps move to the next phase and have sex so please!

These hunters will turn the world upside down if only to find her and get the coveted prize. "Yaya, I'm going to the gym. Don't cook dinner for me. I'm just going to grab something to eat at the nearby resto when I conclude my workout." “Sure Ma’am. I understand.” Stressed from a long day's work, she chose to unwind and let go of some steam. This is her habitual way of getting rid of the toxins in her body. In her reckoning, the sweat that flows out of her pores drives away the microorganisms that have clung to her. Aside from her exercise routine in the gym, she believes that tonight is special. It is forecast that a full moon will be rising from the East. It is time to go hunting and quenc

I apologized. "Sometimes, we refer to breast milk as 'White Blood' because it's from the human body, but only the females," she explained, "It's very fortunate that the breast milk works with your system. You're not physically required blood like other vampires-so it's just a psychological need because you're part of them."

“It’s already a lot of money after you failed to fool anyone here! “If it weren’t for the Hunt family’s successful business, you wouldn’t even get the money in the first place! “Now leave! “Do you want to get thrown out after they break your legs?!” Harvey glanced at Veer, whose expression remained unchanged. “Since you’re still being courteous with me, and the fact that Ethan and I are brothers… “I’ll tell you one more thing. “The old lady’s infected with Corpse Poison! “The Honey Pill would deal with the old lady’s problem in its entirety…. “But the Lycan Pill is used to invigorate life. “She might come back, but her condition would worsen under three days. “If you’re not careful, she migh

and I stayed silent and waited for him to fall flat on his face , then waited to see if there was another guard who would come out and see if something was wrong and just like that another guard came out and tried to help him but then dropped dead immediately he touched the fallen guard. Then i quietly came out of the car and walked into the building through the wall and made my way into the bank , i knew the smell of the blood I was looking for , it was stashed at the end of the blood shelf rack because there is nobody asking of the blood due to it being old blood , what they did not know is that blood is the single most important blood mutation of this century, because they is from an exti

We have a no refund policy so once you buy’em, you can’t bring ‘em back. How lovely. “First, on the list, we have our very special breed, Kira Song.’’ I walked to the stage with a forced smile on my face and stood next to Austen whose lingering stare made me uncomfortable. “Kira is a five-foot-two, redhead with a blood type of Negative O.” Whispers and murmurs erupted from the guests. The Purebloods elongated their fangs as they looked at me with lust? Admiration? Negative O-type blood was very rare. It was the only reason why I wasn’t killed alongside my family when vampires invaded our tent that night.

"Protective." "Answer my question." It inhaled. Slowly. Like it was tasting the air. Tasting the fear that threaded through the wards, the anger spilling from me, the pulse of Caius beside me. "We are here," it said, "because your walls are old." The ward hummed faintly at my back. I didn't like the way it said old. "And?" I asked. "And old things crack," the Bloodborn continued. "Old stones remember the hands that shaped them. Old magics remembers blood. Grief. Ash." Its gaze sharpened. "Your house is full of ash, Rowan Pierce."

"I definitely thought you were smarter than that. You pay more attention to things than I do, after all. Tell me, do you know anything about the pureblood that Black Lotus’ team fought?" Karina frowned but eventually answered the question, "A pureblood vampire known as Oz. The organization decided to take measures when the vampire decided to randomly feed and kill more than a hundred humans. The only reason known was because some human pissed him off one day. The vampire was estimated to be six hundred years old, one of the oldest hunters had ever recorded. Now tell me the truth. Why is another pureblood after you? Just tell me the truth."