Strike The Blood Kiriha Novels & Stories

Layla struggled against him, but his hold on her was relentless. "Get off!" Layla cried. In a desperate attempt to escape, she struck out at him with the stake in her hand. Ravana snatched her hand and twisted it until she cried out in pain. He ripped the stake from her hand. It sizzled in his grip as he turned it on her. "Here's to another century," he said in a cold-blooded voice, his eyes wild with fury. "I'll see you then, my little lamb!" Ravana lifted the stake over his head and brought it down.

Saying it to Maya makes every part of my life sound deranged. “When I was twelve, Mom took me to a fortune teller in India. She told us I had a blood-moon curse.” Maya loosens her grip on the chair. “A what?” “A curse. During a blood moon, if I kiss someone, they’re supposed to become obsessed with me.” She stares. “Obsessed how?” “I don’t know. That was always the word.” “And your mother has been hiding you during blood moons because of this?” “Yes.” Maya drops into the chair. “How many?”

For ten years, I was Vincent's blood bag and his sharpest blade. I offered my rare blood to sustain his ancient power. I offered my loyalty to secure his throne as the Vampire Lord of this territory. I thought my devotion might earn me the eternal embrace of the turning. Instead, I received the announcement of his marriage to Lilith. A princess from a powerful European vampire clan. He said it was a necessary alliance. He said my blood was still precious. But when the sanctified silver tearing through the car,he used my body as a shield, to ensure his bride remained unblemished. That's when I knew. I was never his lover. I was just a consumable resource, a blood bag to be used and discarded.

I was a threat to them because I fed on their blood instead of human blood; I had trained myself to live with animal blood, though it didn't give me the satisfaction that human blood would. For several generations, my body has come to terms with animal blood, and the reality, I didn't intend to change. ” We have to get it under control.” Theo suggested. “ Alpha, the chains are loosing up!” one of the warriors complained and I stared up at the wild animal that was looking at me with bloodshed eyes.“ What do you suggest?” Theo asked, stepping forward, but I didn't have the chance to answer as one of the chain's thorns, the beast started shoving the warriors one after the other rendering the ch

They didn’t hesitate. The first one came fast, too fast for human, but his speed was wrong—jagged where a wolf’s was fluid, all teeth of motion without the grace. Half-turned. Broken magic. *Witch-blood.* He swung the torch like a club and the smoke hit Kaelira like frostbite. She reared back, gagging. Another stepped in with a silver knife low to the ground to hamstring her. She went high.

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 2 "𝐴 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑..... 𝐴 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑚𝑎𝑛..... 𝐴 𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘..." Katherine That organ in my body that pumps blood and keeps my whole blood warm somersaulted and I took a step back. Alexander Tyrone leaned on the door in all his glory.

The first force she used on the witches must have been from the sun, but it was weak because it was setting, but now that the moon was out, she had strong magic to use. It took a while, but we killed all the evil-looking wolves. I was in awe at the level of massacre around us. We did not lose a soul. This was exactly what happened during the first attack, and I looked at my mate, who was howling at the moon. Everyone copied her and did the same. "The battle is over," Ashria told me through the link, and I ordered everyone to return to their homes. The Bloods were left to clean the mess since they did not fight in the battle.

taking my hand into hers, she tried to brush the worry, but she knew it could not do anything; “those people, those who attacked, are a strong cult of pure bloods believers, they believe that bloods should not be mixed, it happend to multiple packs, where incidents like this take places, the most recent happened with the Corrigens, where his human mate got killed by her own omegas. I remember that incident, it was a big blow, they said that the used dark magic to save the cups, but no one knows for certain what went down.

Most of the girls are turned on by it. The door creaks open and a sarcastic voice fills the silence, "Late dinner?" "It's been a busy day. Sharing is caring." I retort back. Kira walks over and sinks her teeth into the human too. I wipe my mouth and sit back behind me desk. Usually I don't drink fresh blood, I squeeze it into a glass from a blood bag, but today required something special. "Rough day?" Kira looks up from her meal. She loves torturing humans, instilling fear. "You can go." She spits out to the human girl.

she cursed out loud, forgetting for a moment where she was. "Blood." Her abductor growled, a deep sound that sent shivers down her spine causing her to feel dread. "I hate the sight of blood." Hers was a rich red and thick blood that smelled nice and caused his nose to pucker. He tried so hard to contain his fangs but couldn't. They bared themselves out in agitation and he turned away immediately. It's been so long since he had any contact with human blood. The beastly side of him had become excited when they perceived the richness of her blood and had reared up its ugly head.