Romans & histoires Shelley Hennig Blue Bloods

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Shantelle said full of confusion. What's happening to me? Why is it like this? I thought they could smell my blood. When I first set foot here, they smelled my blood. But, why not now? Is it possible that Lola Eny has something to do with this? The ritual she did before is probably the reason why they couldn't smell my blood. “Ahhhhh!” We turned to a male vampire who screamed. My eyes widened when I saw his body was smoking. His jacket is on the floor. How did that get there? He couldn't take it off because it would hurt him.

Khaid commanded, sipping his drink. Kael bowed gently, casted a long look at Bluey and exited the room. Immediately he left, Khaid locked the perimeters and the door locked by itself. Bluey walked closer to him. “Agnes said you sent for…” Bluey's eyes widened and the words got stuck in her throat as her eyes wandered to the blood stain on his white shirt. She instinctively moved closer and started unbuttoning his shirt while chanting “What happened” Her eyes were etched in sorry. Khaid grabbed her hands when she got to the second button. “What are you doing?” He quizzed.

"I don't believe she has one. If she did, we would have heard it from the demons.” “Really?” said Stephanie. “Yes. My family doesn’t have one. We use a human surname on legal documents, but it’s not part of our true birth name,” said Jennifer. “It just means she is from an older bloodline,” said Ralphonse. “If she has one but doesn’t know it, would it impact her bond with Frank?” said Stephanie. “Depends on the bloodline. However, Blue is a spirit mage, so she should have been able to start the binding ritual regardless,” said Ralphonse.

“I mean, come to think of it. I do know Draeger BioTech. I don’t know Lucien.” “He’s, like, a recluse billionaire. Their company’s been behind half the med tech we use in school and their genetics division is next-level. Draeger wants to cure half the diseases we’ve given up on.” “Oh”, Zaria said, brows raised. “Girl”, Sienna rolled her eyes, already tapping on her iPad. “If we’re about to let a mad billionaire genius poke around in our bloodstreams, we might as well get a good payout. Remember our friendship contract: page six, clause four. All poorly thought-out ideas must be pursued together.”

I peeked at the mirror in front of me to only widen my eyes in shock and wobble backward. The bloodshot eyes staring back at me had multiple colored eyes: blue and green.

The instinct to protect what was his. Even from his own blood. Especially from his own blood. --- He tracked the scent to the east wing of the old house. The part no one used. Where the roof leaked and the floorboards remembered footsteps from decades ago. Elias was waiting. Of course he was. Men who left warnings in dead men's handwriting liked to watch them land. "She's dangerous." Elias didn't turn from the window. Below, the town moved through its morning, unaware. "The bloodline."

The commander looked at Diana's appearance from head to toe. "I've seen that red hair before. But I've never seen anything like this before in any vampire clan other than His Majesty Kevin Robert de Raltz. Those blue eyes, only a few people have them," he thought. Diana didn't respond, she concentrated more on the straps of her hood which she was slowly spreading. When she removed the hood and just as the hood touched the floor, Diana had to block the vampires and give Ika a chance to escape.

So enormous. Breaching the staircase, she met the gaze of the man she’d never wanted to be staring back at less. Half-listening to Richard drone about the right his father had done, Blue held the gaze of a man who looked far more guilty than she’d have expected. The face she thought would have been so contorted by anger and betrayal stood weighted by shame, eyes so shadowy, hands stuffed in his pockets. For the first time, Blue realized she wasn’t in the wrong. Wished immediately she hadn’t.