Pure Blood Harry Potter Novels & Stories

But underneath that beauty was something cruel. ‘So the Pureblood beings can live longer as humans?” I said quietly. Maureen didn’t answer, but I could feel her agreement. It was a quiet pulse in the back of my mind, and full of restrained rage. The spiritual water wasn’t some miracle cure for drunkenness. It was put there to eradicate half-bloods like me. I stared at the basin one last time, then turned away. The shine of it followed me as though it was still waiting for me to turn my back and drink it foolishly.

One swift move, and the conceited vampire would die. He tried pushing her away, but Raven kept him still, "Try to push me, and your heart goes out of your chest. Should we try to see how long a pureblood could last without a heart?" Purebloods have exemplary healing abilities. As long as the body part is still around, it will be accepted by the body again, but no one has tried to pull out someone’s heart just to check how long a pureblood body could last. Raven doesn’t mind checking today. She would even tear his limbs one by one, unprompted.

I asked. “No, she’s a witch,” I gasped at the information from Tyler, “She’s a half-blood witch, her father a normal human while her mother a witch. The story of Harry Potter and his legacy was overly famous back then and she was very intrigued by it. Once when she was with her great grandmother she stole a time turner and got in it. You know how it works, right? She traveled to the past and future of Harry Potter, noting everything, and finally, when she went back home she wrote it into papers later publishing it into a book due to financial problems. She’s indeed a legend for writing those into words and describing every single thing very detailed however when her grandmom got to know abou

A lie. That’s all it took. They locked me in the clan’s Sunken Church. For five years, the sun-torture burned away every last scrap of my pureblood pride. But when my sentence ended, I walked out and straight back into the same nightmare. My mate looks at me like I’m filth. Disgusting trash. My once-best friend is curled in his arms. She’s wearing my dead mother’s robes. She has stolen my life. Even my own son glares at me with pure hate. He says a traitor like me should have died in that cage. They all call me a monster. The one who murdered her own parents. A disgrace to the pureblood name. But I remember the truth. This time, I won’t go silently into silver chains. I won’t let them break

He could not gather his thoughts for a long time. 'He… He really knows how to produce elixirs.' 'I've never heard of that pill.' 'Isn't Derrick a live-in son-in-law? Why does he give me a feeling that he's unfathomable?' "Selina!" Darryl looked at Selina as he took out the Pure Blood Pill. "This is the Pure Blood Pill I described earlier, and it can help with essence, vital energy, and blood. It should improve your condition. You can have a taste."

Despite not choosing to be a pure-blooded vampire, I was born that way. My mother, who was a human hunter and fighter, caught the attention of a pure-blood vampire a hundred years ago due to her strength. However, since she was a human three generations before me, she has already passed away, leaving behind cells that carry a hereditary trait. These cells determine if a pure-blood vampire is born and cause my father excruciating pain, as if he were giving birth. Additionally, they manifest as tattoos on my body, initially appearing faint but becoming more prominent as I age. This is why I can walk during the day despite the intense sunlight. In contrast, servant vampires, who are only bitten

I calmed down a little and asked-" So...?" He turned back while answering-" I am not an orphan. I am sorry I lied. I was born in a family of slaves. My father was a witch but my mother was a human. There were lots of cases where pureblood and mudblood were born having the parents with pureblood of witches as some have the blood of others. I was one of the mudblood. My parents were poor so to feed us my mother become a slave. He raped her as a result A half-blood was born from a witch's bloodline and a non-witches bloodline. The master not only gives us the power to feed ourselves but also gives us the power to stay alive by sharing the powers within us we could use their powers which is of c

She hollered back. "Kate would never kill any innocent person, what did your brother do?" I exhaled heavily and wiped off the rainwater that blinded me temporarily. The cut on my forehead had healed back, thanks to my nature. "She pronounced him dead because he attempted to save his girlfriend from the wicked grasp of a demonic vampire." "Wait! Is your brother Harry? The werewolf that dated Mary, a witch that summoned a warlock?" My eyes flashed red and I pushed the hoodie girl away from my sight. She raced into the woods, disappearing from our sight.

Small birds all flew with a shriek, as if afraid of something. Colton's expression became serious. He remembered the text on an ancient book. Pureblood, an existence that rarely appears on a lineage of a bloodline. They have the highest aptitude in cultivating iev. However, as they possess the purest blood, they are also the most delicious food of beasts and monsters. No, not just those, they are also the target of evil cultivators. Well, pureblood can hide their identity from evil cultivators but they can not hide their scent from beasts and monsters. Because they have a strange connection to purebloods that was still left a mystery until today.

What's more, the cleansing water didn't do any minor damage as badly as he had expected earlier. A human who could easily become a vampire with just a drop of the blood of a noble class vampire or below, of course could not become a vampire stronger than a blood donor. But with purebreds, that is extremely rare. It must be known that the blood of pure blood is extremely noble, anyone who is not suitable to drink it will be melted immediately. And the ratio of that right or wrong is almost 1/1 billion. Which means, out of a billion people, it's lucky to find one who drinks pure-blood vampire blood and becomes a vampire.