Polar Bear Blood Novels & Stories

Only the alpha’s blood could actually kill me. I am currently wondering in the forest looking for a meal. See, the pack did give us blood from their blood bank, but I wasn't a fan of it. Having fresh blood was always better. I couldn't get fresh human blood since I was too far away from human civilization. So, animal blood would have had to suffice for now. The blood from the blood bank was frozen so, it had to be rewarmed for us to drink. Just like how soggy warmed up food in a microwave tasted so, too did the blood when it was warmed. But at least they had blood for us right? Beggars can't be choosers.

The roar was deafening, resonating within me, rattling my bones. And then they appeared—two massive polar bears, their enormous frames slicing through the trees. Instinctively, I backed away from the window, a gasp escaping my lips. They were stunning, breathtakingly beautiful yet terrifying, their white fur glistening like freshly fallen snow, powerful and imposing; they charged with a strength that radiated authority. The wolves, for a fleeting moment, hesitated.

Aurelia’s POV The cold bit into my skin as I stood frozen, snow crunching beneath my bare feet. The air tasted sharp, almost metallic, as my gaze clung to Huron’s back. His form was tense, shoulders stiff, fangs bared, facing down the massive wall of white fur just a few feet ahead. A polar bear—no, something more. Its breath steamed in thick, huffing clouds, dark eyes locked on the boy in front of me.

Suddenly, in the current difficulty, she still had some reason to remember that she had a bag of pig blood in the refrigerator. Phoebe felt like she was dying of thirst, she slammed the door and ran out of the bathroom, her hands and feet frantically took a bag of pig blood from the refrigerator, because it had been in the refrigerator for a while, the nutrients and taste were not as good as when it was first slaughtered. . Although it was quite difficult to drink, this was the best solution to her current thirst for blood.

Marian paled and gasped in horror. Corien levelled his gaze at her, not pausing. “There is no other way – to get blood – that would work. That – would give them – what they believed – they could get.” “We are…distant relatives of the red wolves. So much so…that we don’t have the distinctive red fur or red hair.” “With such weak genes…blood from the veins would not work. His men had tried it…when Dax was not looking. Tried it…in many ways,” he breathed, struggling to keep going, to get everything out.

An even larger slice of meat came off the pig, and Polly gave it to Rose with a laugh. Caitlin examined the jug. It was filled with a dark, thick liquid. “Drink it,” Polly said. “You’ll be happy you did. It’s just for our kind.” “What is it?” Caitlin asked, unsure. “Blood,” Polly answered. “Not of humans, don’t worry. Of deer. The woman keeps a stock just for us.” Caitlin didn’t like the smell, but she was overwhelmed with hunger pangs, and she finally leaned back and drank.

This is so that they could help tame the cold heart of their Alpha. Another type of powerful wolves are known as the blue blooded. These kinds of wolves, their blood are blue just like their names. These kinds of wolves are too powerful. They have the power to either uplift or destroy the world. Some of their abilities are elemental manipulation, super strength and the ability to foresee the future.

She said in a half whisper. Dante pushed away from the wall suddenly, "What isn't possible?" Miriam swallowed. "Her blood." The room went silent. "What about it?" Jax asked. Miriam hesitated, then turned the slide toward us. "I've treated wolves for fifty years." Her voice shook slightly as she spoke, "I've never seen anything like this." I exchanged a glance with Jax, not one of us understood. Miriam continued, "Wolf blood always has a stable structure."

I asked. "For normal wolves, the colour of their blood is red, for Alphas, Lunas, Betas and Gammas, their blood is a mixture of red and their pack colour but for actually blessed Alphas like Alpha Ty, their blood is a mixture of red, gold or silver and their pack colour." "Why gold or silver? Why does it vary?" I asked. "Well, it depends on gender, gold for female and silver for male." He replied. "So, now, we need a blood sample." He added.

The doctor ran her eyes around the lab looking for someone to help her, and huffed. -When I don't need help, there's a lot of people around me, bothering me, and now, when I really need there's no one -she grumbled as she stood up and went to the 'cooler'-a kind of refrigerator specific to store blood- and took a vial of human blood, another one with vampire blood, another one with wolf blood and another one with blood altered by the drug DroPaCem and took them with her to the microscope.