Rivers Of Blood Talismans Novels & Stories

I merely hummed in response and glanced at Misha ghost who was fuming but cannot do anything since she was powerless…… “Do you need anything?” Draco further questioned me “Ahh… no, I have everything” I replied and clutched my cloth bag which I was carrying with me, I was pre prepared with all necessary thing that I’ll be needing to find Misha corpse burial place.. I quickly sat down and started pulling out my things one by one…. I pulled out a jar full of black cock blood, a thin bamboo straw with its loose bristle on one end, a wooden plain Talisman, a long red colored cloth ribbon and a marble shell… and a plain white cloth

She was standing on her broomstick as her hands kept on forming hand gestures that were almost impossible to follow through naked eyes. “Who said I am binding you with Kuhosis? I am merely making you breathe before… this!” The temperature around them dropped as fog appeared suddenly. “With my sense of physical feeling, I beseech the element of the water and wind to heed my call and give me the strength to pierce through evil!” Talia dipped her fingers in her nearest reachable wounds and splattered her blood before her. On cue, all her wounds, small or big, ached as if she was being healed and wounded repeatedly like a vicious cycle.

I never return for seconds. I saw the flash of pain or...something that crossed my mystery angel's face just before she turned away. My first instinct was to go to her, which in itself should've sent off warning alarms in my head. Talon Avery does not go after females; they come after me. By the time I was able to extricate myself from the clutches of my unwanted admirer, she was heading across the field in the opposite direction.

Dre took a deep breath and sank back into his chair, “Do you know how to use it?” The hunter raised an eyebrow and shrugged, “well sure I do.” Dre opened his mouth to say something but the hunter just shook his head, “But not that one.” Dre frowned, “Explain.” The hunter just shakes his head, “talismans like that are created through a blood bond with the one who ensnares whoever is bound to that and the ensnared. Meaning that you could bring every single hunter in here and no one would be able to use it but the original captor. There is honestly nothing that I can do or anyone can do to help you. Your best bet is to find the owner of that necklace, if not found that thing is rendered useless

PROLOGUE "Red is always symbolizing love. But for Rose it had never been love. It was blood. Even her name has red on it. Blood that she hates. If she has the time to turn things back on, she will never ever tie herself to the man that she once loved. " A King… Her king that rules the kingdom. The blood that she doesn’t need is the one that can keep her alive. She doesn’t know that love is going to make its way to getting in the way of the love she throws at her. She doesn’t know that once in her life… Red will always be love and Rose will always be red. ROSE AMARA AMBER

November 15th Talia is dead. I found her body by the river this morning. Her white hair was matted with blood. Her pale eyes stared at nothing. There were claw marks across her throat. They found her. The hunters found her. I wanted to cry, but I couldn't. I just knelt beside her and took the diamond knife she always carried. I was lucky it was the only thing they didn't take. The blade is beautiful. It glows with a soft blue light, like light trapped in a crystal. Talia told me it was made for the ritual. Made for what I have to do.

Books in timeline order, 1) Noah, an Omega's story 2) A Broken Alpha 3) Claudius, a Delta's Fight for Love (This book's timeline runs between Noah's book, and ends between A Broken Alpha, and Reid's book. But should not be read before A Broken Alpha) 4) Alpha Reid and the Hybrids 5) Maddox, the Broken Alpha 6) River Pack and the Vampires

And yet, somehow, I was given the hardest task of all. Picking up the tray, which was heavier than all the rest since it was full of pitcher of heavy blood, I made for the door. The Pack clinic always kept a well-stocked blood bank, both in case a wolf needed a transfusion and for whenever important Vampires come calling. Since Werewolves heal so quickly, it doesn't take much to restock it with donations. I helped Rosie a few times doing blood drives during the long years of the war.