Outside Woman By Bloodstone Novels & Stories

Then said, “Please, help me! And forgive me for earlier. Someone is running away with my necklace. It was my mom’s last memory. Please catch the thief for me. I beg you.” And Madarashi said in a surprised look, “Who are you again?” Her face looked dumb. She said, “What the hell? You forgot me? I’m the one whom you gave the cockroach burger.” Then Madarashi said, “Oh! I remember now “the cockroach girl.” Madarashi was still being sarcastic at that time. But then the girl pointed to the window and said, “Look there, that’s the one, running away with my necklace. You are strong if you hurry now you can catch him. Please run!”

"You are bleeding." "I am?" "I can smell your blood strongly." She frowned. She bathed and made sure she washed all the blood off. "But I washed it off." "You are probably bleeding again. Your malnutrition would not let your blood clot well, and now I'm the one suffering." "I am sorry your highness. I should leave." Luciana stood up, but when she walked past Raziel, he grabbed her arm and pulled her back. "Where do you think you are going little girl?"

It is as if dozens of voices whispered at the same time with words I can’t decipher. I open the lid of the enigmatic box. Inside, a jewel rests on a bluish pad. It is small, teardrop-shaped and red… A blood stone. It’s attached to a delicate and very thin golden chain. Clench my hands into fists, I looking around, brazing myself in an attemp to fight the chill that has run down my spine . Is it cold in here or am I hallucinating? Slowly I bring my index finger close to the gleaming stone. Inside it, a fog seems to swirl. The tip of my finger brushes against the hard surface of the ruby and thunder explodes inside my head.

"Be on the lookout for Ruthven, I don't trust him." Lauren nodded in acknowledgement of his words. Her heart had suddenly begun to race, at the thought that Ruthven was likely to be on his guard, watching and timing. "Do you think he'll attack in broad daylight?" Lauren asked. "Like I said earlier, just be careful,"Roman retorted. I "Uhm." Lauren nodded. "Get going." He said to Lauren's retreating back. The lapis lazuli around Emily's neck was a daylight amulet that enabled the vampire's walk in daylight. Just like normal humans.

But now, he was far from that… to Georgia. “We can go back if you are not feeling well,” Maxton offered gently. For a moment, Georgia’s facade cracked as she fought for control, pushing the drug and the power of the Bloodstone Amulet behind her will, trying to break the chain that seemed to hold her down at the deepest part of her consciousness. She was fighting her way out, clawing the dark floor of the abyss where the drug was trapping her, and the chains of the bloodstone’s dark magic that was keeping her ensnared. And as she broke a chain among the multiple others that held her; her wolf fighting with her, the strength and power served by her silver eyes helping her, for a second, she wa

My father was the only one that showed love to me. "I know the bloodstone of Elizabeth Bathony. There are a lot of legends around it. The souls of the poor girls that she murdered are captured in that bloodstone. Others say that if you break the stone, you will release all the souls, and they will take their revenge on Elizabeth or whoever the bloodstone owner is at that stage. I do not know if I believe that because I do not know what happened back then. It can be that a gypsy or a witch has captured the souls of the young woman in that bloodstone. I do not believe it can protect who owns it, but one never knows," Robin says.

Blood. The smell of blood and sweat was thick in the air. I was at the underground auction house which was hot due to the packed bodies. Low murmurs could be heard coming from the dimly lit chamber outside as their victims were being paraded to be auctioned off. I was one of them. Standing there, bruised, shackled, thirsty and shirtless. My wrists were bound in thick iron cuffs that dug into my skin. There was a cut on my lip that bled and made it painful for me to lick it, a victory mark from the handler I had fought because he thought he could try to break me before that auction.

Don't be late. She glanced at the elegant clock on the bedside table: 8:17. Just enough time to shower and dress. As she rose, she noticed a small box that hadn't been there the night before, wrapped in silver paper with no bow or card. Inside was a platinum bracelet, delicate but substantial, set with emeralds that matched her eyes. Not diamonds—the traditional choice—but something more distinct, more specific to her. A claim, not a gift. A beautiful shackle. Isabella slipped it onto her wrist regardless, admiring how the stones caught the light. If this was to be her life, she would embrace its luxuries while searching for its weaknesses. She would learn the rules of Leonard's world before

It was like a voice whispering at the edge of her mind, promising ruin. Yoona raised her hands, whispering an incantation in a language so old it vibrated through the air like thunder beneath the skin. The runes flared and then dimmed, the wall dissolving into mist. The three of them stepped through. The chamber was vast and suffocating, lit by a dozen black candles whose flames burned blue instead of gold. At the center of the room, on a pedestal carved from obsidian, lay the Bloodstone , a jagged crystal, glowing with a sinister, pulsing red. Beside it, resting on black velvet, gleamed a silver dagger etched with runes that seemed to crawl when stared at too long.

Maeve paused, staring at the center where the altar stood. “That’s not just a relic,” she murmured. “That’s a memory etched in stone.” And it was. The bloodstone was veined with crimson, almost alive under the moonlight. As I drew closer, my pulse began to echo louder, syncing with something… older. Something buried beneath my skin. I climbed the steps and laid both hands on the surface. Instantly, the world fell away. --- Darkness. Then flame. And suddenly I was somewhere else entirely—neither dream nor memory, but something in between.