Tanjiro Blood Eye Novels & Stories

Liana explained. “His eyes turned red and get back to normal?” Maru asked with his voice in pitch. “Yes, I saw his eyes before, they were red,” Liana answered. “It’s impossible,” Maru said with his frowning face. “But I saw it,” Liana replied staring into Maru’s eyes who seemed hesitant. “Once Seres turned someone into one of his evil soldiers, their eyes would never turn back into normal unless they have royalty blood,” Merfoy explained as Liana gasped and turned to look at the young man who keeps on fetching water for the soldiers.

I admit while brushing her hair back out of the way and she shakes her head. “Hanzo what’s going on? You’re different,” she sighs with her forehead pressed to my shoulder. I can feel that she is fighting her blood lust. “Tori look at me,” I instruct pulling her chin up to show her eyes are close. I let my eyes turn red to show her what I am. She opens her eyes and nearly jumps out of her skin seeing the color of my eyes. “Tori,” I sigh when she doesn’t move. “You,”

To the new leader of the blood-born, Malakai was the ultimate prize—a never-ending, self-replenishing blood bag of pure sustenance. The entity pulled back, its jagged jaw smeared with Malakai's bright, vibrant crimson blood. The monster let out a low, vibrating hum of sheer satisfaction. With a casual, effortless tug, it hauled Malakai's limp, paralyzed body out of the mud by his ruined silk collar, dragging him backward toward the edge of the cliff like a piece of slaughtered meat.

"It is locked! It is asking for a body signature! June it needs the gold blood to work!" "I do not have any gold blood left!" June cried. She looked at her arm. The bandage was white. Her blood was red. The gold was all gone. The soldier rolled into the room. He was breathing hard. He grabbed a piece of metal. He stabbed Vane in her glowing eye. "Use the leftover liquid! The tank! There is liquid in the cracks of the glass!" June ran to the tank where her father had been. The glass was in pieces.. In the bottom there was a small puddle of blue and gold liquid.

“I swear—” “LIES!” His voice boomed like a thunder. “What did you put in it?! Who sent you?!” He was moving toward me now, a terrifying alpha filled with rage, his face shadowed by something ancient and wild. I could see his eyes, glowing faintly. Not gold. Not human. Something else. Everyone in the room stood frozen. I shook my head violently, eyes wide. “Please—I would never—” He reached for me. And just before his hand could touch my throat—

Doesn’t bleed. Another bounds toward him. He shifts back just enough to draw the blade from his waist, plunges it deep through the creature’s side. It folds, body caving inward like deflated skin. Still, no blood. Bernardo curses somewhere behind him. “What the fuck are they?!” Another warrior screams. The sound ends too fast. Theon grabs the nearest enemy by the throat, lifts it off the ground. Its legs kick once, then still. Its eyes blink—once. Then again. But not in fear. Not in pain.

Her hand traced the bruising around her neck and she closed her eyes. “I’ll fucking kill him,” the voice came from behind her and her eyes snapped open. Sihana’s eyes widened and she shrank away from him. He had the bluest eyes she’d ever seen but she was disarmed because of his extreme good looks and the youthfulness of his face. It didn’t match the coldness of his voice. “Where is he?” She shook her head and looked at him. “Who are you and what are you doing here?” “I’m Gage and I came to talk to him about Eris, our other brother.” Gage’s jaw clenched and the rage in his eyes spoke volumes.

While he may be an Alpha now a large part of him will identify as the Beta he was raised to be. "What? No more threats?" I ask, trying to taunt him as he turns back around to gawk at me standing before him covered in sweat and the blood of my enemies. Tiberius nearly fainting when he sees my bi-colored eyes, his adams apple bobbing with every nervous gulp. His eyes flash with recognition as he sees the dagger hanging loosely the blood of others already beginning to dry on the silver blade.

And my soul aches to think that our time together will soon be over. My gaze widens as it falls to her hand, “we need to move — now. There is no way she has more than forty hours left.” As I observe the protruding veins that have appeared on Miyas' hand, I mind link with Jaja. “Her veins are turning black.” I glance over my shoulder, watching as Jajas' head snaps upright with his gaze locking on mine. “But how?” “Her blood is impure with stardust, blood from the Black Oracle, and poison from Earth. A monstrous combination fit for a hybrid of her ilk.” I snarl vehemently, stroking the vial with the Light Oracles blood wrapped around my neck with my fingertips.

Hearing this, Shinichi Miyamoto's chest tightened again, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. "Damn, is your eye happy to see me?" Yang Xiao exclaimed, "Another spit? Miyamoto Master is really rich and bloody. He has a lot of blood! I admire him!" With this, Yang Xiao gave Shinichi Miyamoto a thumbs-up. What a high Health Point! What a high Health Point! Looking at Yang Xiao giving him a thumbs-up, Shinichi Miyamoto's eyes darkened and he fainted on the spot.