Squib Blood Pack Novels & Stories

A forklift passed by with a crate of boxes while others were silently working. The second floor was were all the blood gets packaged in its containers. The workers were too busy to notice Remus and Vastria as they looked around the floor. The vampires carefully packaged the blood that was taken by the humans and placed them in cartridge packets and carefully labeling the blood type of the human.

The space was filled with the rich, earthy scent of old books and polished wood, creating an inviting ambiance as I prepared to tackle the next steps of my journey. Sitting at the worn oak desk, I opened the application for recognition as a pack and for admission to Cripple Creek University to pursue my Alpha Education. The screen illuminated my face, displaying a series of questions that felt both daunting and exhilarating. When I reached the section asking for the pack name, I typed in "Blood Moon Eclipse" with a sense of pride swelling in my chest. But my amusement quickly turned to laughter when the screen flashed back “Not a Recognised Pack.”

Swoosh! Morticia's delicate face showed how angry she was when she heard the explanation. "You poisoned the tea?" "That's right!" Quincy was feeling pleased with herself. "Why? Are you the only one who is allowed to control me with poison and I can't do the same thing to you?" As she spoke, Quincy smiled brighter. She took out a jade bottle and said, "This is Blood Spirit Pill, only available from South Cloud Royals. Once taken, the poison will penetrate into the blood and it will spread faster every time you try to activate your power."

My job- a nice way of convincing myself for bleeding myself half to death for strangers. It's been almost a month since I arrived at the Moonwhite Pack and began my daily work in the infirmary, working alongside the pack healers and Mia. To my immense relief, and frankly a bit of shock, the people were bouncing back to their normal selves with astonishing speed. My blood-infused concoctions had been distributed to almost everyone, even those without the illness, just to prevent further damage. The Alpha and his Luna with other members had also taken the medicine. However, while everyone else was getting better, my own health, ironically, began to decline. The sheer volume of blood I'd use wi

I’ll head over now. I look at the slide one more time before putting everything away. I head over to the packhouse, distracted with my thoughts of how this could happen. Is it intentional? Is it some sort of contamination on the pack lands that we need to handle immediately? Is it only on the pup playground and if so, do other pups have similar injuries that aren’t healing? When I walk into the packhouse, Quirin comes jogging over, a rare smile on his face. “Hey gorgeous. Everything okay?” he asks, leaning in to kiss me.

I’ll head over now. I look at the slide one more time before putting everything away. I head over to the packhouse, distracted with my thoughts of how this could happen. Is it intentional? Is it some sort of contamination on the pack lands that we need to handle immediately? Is it only on the pup playground and if so, do other pups have similar injuries that aren’t healing? When I walk into the packhouse, Quirin comes jogging over, a rare smile on his face. “Hey gorgeous. Everything okay?” he asks, leaning in to kiss me.

Because I know exactly what she was referring to. I rip my eyes away as I push the blade at my hip. "Heard about what?" I asked, pretending to be oblivious but Quincy could read me like a book. "Oh don't play that with me Evie," she said quietly but there's a firmness in her tone that was no longer playful. I clenched my eyes shut for a second and breathed in sharply before exhaling a reply. " I don't know what you're talking about Quincy- "His pack was ambushed last night. They wiped out many of their head warriors. The silver blood pack is now a shell of themselves Evie. They've gone weak and now vulnerable."

“After the funeral, we will collect Aislen and bring her back here.” “Collect Aislen,” Rhett repeated pulling a face. “Because she’s going to stand nicely on her porch with her suitcase ready to go,” he added sarcastically. Heath turned and took a brown paper bag off the counter setting it onto the counter in front of Rhett. “What’s this?” Rhett recognized the chemist brand on the bag – the pack’s chemist, who specialized in altering medication to suit werewolf constitutions. “Chloroform,” Heath said softly. Rhett did not have to ask how Heath had convinced the chemist to dispense chloroform – there was a general rule that the pack’s chemist wouldn’t ask questions and would just give what wa

The doctor ran her eyes around the lab looking for someone to help her, and huffed. -When I don't need help, there's a lot of people around me, bothering me, and now, when I really need there's no one -she grumbled as she stood up and went to the 'cooler'-a kind of refrigerator specific to store blood- and took a vial of human blood, another one with vampire blood, another one with wolf blood and another one with blood altered by the drug DroPaCem and took them with her to the microscope.

Tobias shrugged. “Makes sense.” I said as I accepted the pill bottle. “What is this?” “A blood pill.” Tobias’s response was abrupt as if I had asked him a stupid question. Opening the pill bottle, I lifted it to my nose and sniffed. My eyes widened when I realized that this wasn’t just any blood pill, it was a vampire blood pill. It was rare and almost impossible to get. Even if a vampire is captured and their blood extracted, it wouldn’t have the same results.