Pureblood Heartless Mga Nobela at Kwento

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.

"You just choked me with your mind, and I'm a pureblood." "And..." "And no one can inflict powers on purebloods other than other purebloods, or those with power from other realms,” Sinful explains, making it sound like I’m stupid, which maybe I am. He steps forward again, but Cian shakes his head, warning him. I don’t know what I would do without him here. I’m sure Sinful would have killed me by now...

“And the girl…she looks just like my late niece Seraphim, the mate of Hesperus!” The silence that enveloped the room was thick with revelation. The pieces of the puzzle fell into place, each segment revealing the chilling truth. “Flameheart is not just an adversary, he is a remnant of the royal bloodline,” Ambrosia whispered, her tone a mixture of awe and dread. I nodded slowly, my mind racing with possibilities. “If he’s truly a descendant of the lycanthropes, we need to tread carefully. He has the power to rally others to his cause, and if he gains more strength…”

My heart started beating erratically, and it wasn’t because of fear. The vampires holding my arms immediately backed away at the sight of a pureblood. I don’t know how I could distinguish him, but I know he’s no ordinary vampire. I didn’t even know that there were still remaining purebloods. What is this misfortune that I brought to myself? He casually threw the heart of the vampire he killed for a reason I’m still unaware of. The body immediately turned into ashes, along with the heart that lay beside the body. It was my first time witnessing a vampire dying. I didn’t expect that they turn to ashes this fast.

Not only did Jensen not qualify as a worthy opponent, but he was also brutally defeated. People from the Heartless Clan were extremely excited. They shouted excitedly, "Elder is mighty!" "Elder is invincible in the world!" Their emotions were extremely high. With Herwig present, Jensen and Cesar were nothing. In contrast, members of the Phantom Society and Flower Clan were silent. Some of them were showing despair on their faces. Ava and Tasha looked at each other; their eyes were bitter. Who would have thought the Heartless Clan had such a terrible and compelling person?

I hissed. In my head, I thought, 'Time to chime in, princess.' "Chase? Who's Chase?" my dad asked which was a good question. "Chase is her boyfriend," Natasha said, touching my dad's arm as she shot me a concerned look, "I think you misunderstood things, Adrian. You know, when you're under the influence of drugs, you don't always see things the way they really are. That's true even if it's just alcohol---"

But. I was still hoping I guess, that we would be able to work it out. I couldn't hate him, even when I had every reason to. After all, he was the only man I had ever loved. And he was the only man I was going to love. Because the heart is a bitch, you can't make it understand by reasoning with it. It forgets all the hurt someone caused you, all the pain, all the misery. It only remembers those moments when someone made you breathless. Over and over, it just runs toward one person. And unfortunately for me, that one person was Landon.

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He passes Marianne who is staring in the space. “So I am really the cousin of Marianne Williams. If Peter had won the judge ruling then he must have some proven documents, they must have done some DNA test before… Why didn’t my parents tell me this before? If I wouldn’t be in Marianne’s body, then I wouldn’t know all of these? Was I given a second life because of this? And into my cousin’s body? The absurdity of all this is that Steven Cole, the one who had murdered me, wants to talk to me about me! Haha.” Marianne is lost in her thought that she didn’t realize that Francois is in front of her and eyeing her.

"There's always a price." "A heart." Lucian opened the box. Inside was a jagged piece of crystal that pulsed with a rhythmic, dark light. "An Alpha of Pure Hate. A heart that has never known peace. A heart that has lived only for blood and obsession. It has to be cut out while it’s still beating." I looked at him. The way his shoulders were set. The way he was looking at the knife on the nightstand. My heart slammed against my ribs. "No." I tried to sit up. I fell back, snot running down my lip, my breath coming in short, panicked hitches. "Lucian, don't you dare."