Shalltear Bloodfallen True Form Novels & Stories

Energy flooded my veins, my muscles bulging with seemingly endless strength. My canines extended into fangs, my nails sharpened into claws, and my black hair bleached into a silvery white. I shifted into a white, agile she-wolf. However, vengeance consumed my entire reason. The last thing on my mind was to celebrate my first shift. This was for my unborn pup and my poor, sweet brother, Jake. I pounced on Anna and Jake. “I’m going to kill you.”

He blurted in a deep authoritative tone while quickly adjusting his shades, leaning his muscular arm on the space of the opened window. Is he serious? This could've been one of Zane's enemies for all I knew. There have been many kidnapping attempts but luckily, that bastard Raul's training came in use. Not the disgusting "toughening up" he calls when he takes my innocence with each time he—... you know. "The fuck do I look like to you? Stupid? Who even are you?" I scoffed while leaning my weight onto one leg and placing my phone into the pocket of my leather jacket.

From the torch the statue stretches 305ft, 1inch (93meters), and on the torch stood Bazel on a small arcade created up there, Lucifer walked to him and stood beside him and before Lucifer could speak Bazel grabbed him by the neck, squeezed hard as he gasped, he ripped the neck open spilling blood, the body drops to the ground with blood flowing “I am done talking to a shadow… show your real self before now" Bazel said then dropped the bloody flesh in his hand on the ground then looked on into the city “Impressive" Lucifer said walking out of the doorway, Lucifer in his real form had appeared, he had long red hair, green iris, a very handsome face and red beards, he dressed in a black gloak l

She said, "Alright. I'll tell you. It's not like it poses a threat to us S-tier Phantoms anyway." She said, "You were right—but there's a detail you need to understand. That type of soul enhancement only works on one's true form. The version of me standing in front of you right now? It's just a borrowed human shell. Unless I reveal my actual body, there's no way to enhance it." Donna must have sensed he still did not fully get it, so she gave a clearer example. "S-tier Malevolent Phantoms will never reveal their true form unless it's a life-or-death situation.

Then, with a push, the doors swung open. The sight that met her stole the air from her lungs. Kaelen loomed in his snarling wolf form, silver eyes glowing like cold fire. A guttural growl rumbled through the chamber, vibrating in her bones. Her knees gave way. She stumbled backward ,hitting the ground hard, the veil slipping from her face and pooling uselessly at her side. The Trueblood Alpha advanced slowly, each step deliberate, his gaze locked on her like a predator savoring the moment before the kill.

Within the crimson fire. I saw him. Caelan. His true form was slowly separating from the monstrous shell. He reached toward us. "Please..." "Don't give up." The Blood Flame answered with a horrifying shriek. A gigantic shadow rose behind Varkor, towering above the battlefield like a living nightmare. It no longer needed a host. It had become an entity of its own. General Draven stumbled backward. "It was alive all this time..." The shadow laughed. A cold, ancient laugh that chilled every soul on the battlefield.

The stench of blood filled the air, a sickeningly sweet scent that clung to Allistair’s form. Azran’s face contorted in agony, his eyes wide with disbelief as life drained from him. His wings, once proud and radiant, lay tattered and broken, feathers drifting like fallen stars. Lucifer turned, and Allistair was drenched in the Arch Seraph's blood, head tilted like a predator, breathing heavily as if the kill had thrilled him.

Their brown fur and snarling teeth are not intimidating to our true Vampire form. Then the leap towards us. With one swipe of the claw, the one finds him on his side, crying in agony from the cut that my claw has left on his face. With that, another one approaches; I crash my body into him and rip his flesh from his next wide open, he too falls flat on the floor next to his brother.

Selene walked to the table, tapping a floating sigil to enlarge the northern map. The Rift of Aetherfall pulsed like a wound. “This,” Selene said, “is where the Architect will open the Gate.” Kael crossed his arms. “He’s already started.” Selene nodded. “And he will finish in three phases.” Eryx leaned forward. “Phases?” “Yes.” Selene pointed to three glowing points around the Rift. “Phase One: Summoning the Tear. He uses your blood fragment to anchor himself.” Kade flinched. Alessia didn’t.

He growled and moved to my left flank, swiping at me, luckily I was prepared and he missed me, he was definitely faster than the others. Doing another attack and swiping at his lower abdomen, taking a chunk of his flesh with me, blood pooled at my fingertips as well as dripping from his stomach. He took a step back from me, shocked that I could probably parry with him, “I'm not just a little girl, I am a silver blood, a species that was meant to bring your kind to justice and that is what I am going to accomplish.” After declaring, Hughes gnashed his teeth and attacked once again, this time slower than before.