Tainted Blood Genshin Impact Novels & Stories

I said. The road went quiet. “Can it be undone?” Rhydian asked. I thought about the woman in white, the land at confluence, still and warm now, Tomas’s grandmother, Zevran’s father, the wolves at the boundary with tears drying and something lost returned. “No,” I said. “The return’s permanent. You can’t take back what’s been given. The bond’s set.” I looked at him. “But Carrier Two’s mark, it’s new. Active. If anyone knows bloodline engineering and gets hold of that…..”

"Don't try to change the subject. The wolfsbane in Sophia's system is incurable — only Moon Goddess's Pure Blood can suppress and purify it." My pupils contracted. He knew about my bloodline. Moon Goddess's Pure Blood was a gift the Moon Goddess had bestowed upon the diviner lineage. Our blood could suppress wolfsbane and heal any fatal wound. But if a Pure Blood bearer lost too much, their divination gift would weaken — and their life would shorten. Theodore knew all of this. He didn't care. I'd thought I was past hurting. But the pain still ripped through my chest like a wound torn fresh.

"What happened to you? Why did you vomit so much blood like that?" I ignore the fact he dismissed my earlier question, deciding there’s no point lying anymore, not when he is leaving. "Vaia stabbed me the night of the overthrow. I was so close to death, but then suddenly Tai appeared, with these healing abilities. He thinks he got them from the Beast." "So why the blood?" he questions, the guilt and sadness melting away, replaced with a dark, icy rage that he doesn’t bother concealing. I shrug, not wanting to think about it too much. "We don't know. Something went wrong,"

"Do not be. I told you, you are the only thing my wolf recognizes as home. I do not destroy my home." He climbed into the passenger seat, the scent of copper filling the car, suffocatingly thick. "I am... tainted," he murmured, a sudden flash of vulnerability crossing his face as he looked at his crimson-soaked hands. "The curse... it makes the bloodlust harder to control." Scarlett looked at him, her fear warring with the healer's instinct she couldn't suppress. She reached into her bag and pulled out a small porcelain bowl of enchanted water and a clean cloth.

I had not anticipated the close connection between Gislain and one of the heroes. One by one, the nobles followed Gislain's lead, contributing their blood to the swirling crimson vortex, my turn finally arrived. Hero Adelaine spared me a brief glance as I stepped forward, taking the dagger and making a clean incision on my finger. I must admit, I felt a twinge of unease as I watched my blood, a deep crimson hue, join the collective. You see, my blood was not entirely human - it carried the taint of demonic essence. While it appeared red to the naked eye, I possessed the ability to shift its colour to a rich purple, should the need arise.

She opens a drawer and she takes out a small knife, which is the kind of knife I recognize from my research, ceremonial but functional, and she looks at me. "The grimoire is blood-locked," she says. "The Moreau family has kept it that way for four generations. It opens to the blood of the practitioner or the blood of the subject." "You don't have Chase's blood," I say. "I took a sample the night I examined his hand," she says. "After the garden party. When he didn't feel the cuts." I sit with that. She touches the blade to her fingertip. A drop of blood falls on the cover of the grimoire.

"What absurd question is that?! I carried her in my womb! He is her biological father!" The healer shook her head, holding up the glowing blood-vials. "It is impossible for two pure-blooded High Alphas of the Ashbourne and Greystone lines to sire a child with this diluted, non-matching essence. The blood magic rejects the match entirely. She does not carry your lineage." Rowan and Evander froze, the color draining from their faces until they looked like corpses. "What... what did you say?!" The healer held up a hand. "Do not panic yet. Perhaps the testing runes were disrupted by the silver toxicity in her wound. But we need two hundred ccs of matching blood immediately to stabilize her heart

How did this bitch get my blood? The night we slept together at the mansion? When did this all start? "The moment you bond with her Kieran, you will fall to your death!" She declared. “She is tainted already. I tainted her with my brother’s blood. Alpha bloods are surprisingly very powerful.” Her words dropped like a death sentence to the rings of fire! That was a direct threat to my life! My wolf moved before I could, my claws lengthened, sharp and curled as I caught her neck.

The gold liquid didn't just sit there; it began to glow and cast a strange, ethereal light onto the faces of the Council. Elder Silas let out a sharp breath, reaching out, his fingers hovering over the basin. “By the Great Wolf,” he whispered. “What is it?” Luciano demanded, stepping forward, his brow furrowed. “Is there a contaminant? A curse?” Silas turned his sightless eyes toward me, and for the first time, I saw something that looked like genuine shock. “This is no contaminant,” Silas said, with a trembling voice. “She carries the Lumina marker. The Pure-Blood Royal strain of the Northern Highlands.”

’ ‘That’s possible? ‘Fuck if I know man. I’m flying just as blind as you are with this.’ We watch as Gavyn fights with himself before his eyes go almost completely purple. He has flecks of his original colour mixed in with the purple, but definitely a genetic trait. “WHAT?” Holy shit this Lycan has an attitude problem. ‘There is something seriously wrong Ash. Ty feels it too. Fenrir… He’s not whole.’ ‘Explain.’ ‘How do I explain this in a way that you might understand… Ok. The show Dr. Who, you like that show.’