Novel & Cerita The Bloody Nine

If he were to help me and kill the strigoi, the accord would break, and the war would ignite. Before the stake impales the wooden plank beneath me, I roll over at the last second. My hand reaches into a puddle of blood for one of the girl's shoes. When the strigoi pulls the spike from the floor, I stab the sharp heel into his heart. As he drops his wooden weapon, his face contorts into a shocked and horrified expression.

“Make this place your graveyard.” I pursed my lips tight and pointed my finger at him. The swords flew towards him at once. “You want to kill me?” He wiped the blood on his cheek and blocked the swords with counterattacks. “If that’s the case, I will die together with everyone close to you.” I gasped when the next moment, Queen Romina was slammed to the wall again when Ren fired her a smoking blade. “Now Solterra has no ruler and completely ruined. I will die happily.”

The blood dripped on the floor as I stood there waiting for his next move. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me into a room. As his hand gripped tightened onto my hair I screamed out in pain. He pushed me into the room and knocked me to the floor. I lay on the floor as I saw his body leave the room, leaving me alone. My nose felt like it was broken, and bleeding me to death. I looked around the room and saw a beautiful room with white and soft blue walls. A huge bed what looked like heaven on clouds. There were clothes laid out on a couch.

Bloodshed. ***

I picked the empty glass bottle of Scotch from under the table and cracked it from the edge of the table which was now broken with a sharp end on the other side and that sharp end was all I needed. With one swift motion I passed those sharp edges on the glass bottle to my stomach maybe during the outer walls of it causing an immense amount of bleeding that I knew would be fatal, fatal enough to convince Alvin that I was on the edge of dying. By now the Wound from the glass bottle has done its job and I was bleeding immensely so much that it was getting difficult for me to hold it together, I held my mobile phone in my right hand which was covered in blood and then I let that fatal injury get

But soon, my eyes fluttered open as a bucket of cold water splashed over me and met with another horrific sight of my life, which was added to the list of nightmares. Ernest Mervyn was standing, on the side of my dad's headless corpse with his burned head on the right hand and his heart on the left hand. "Here is your Wedding Gift, Darlo." He said with his emotionless face. How's the chapter, my dear Knights? That was so cruel. Wasn't that? Excited to read next? Love ya ❤ Vote, Comment, and Follow @Incarcerate_venus

"Break the seal, get inside, find Soren, get out. Simple." "Except for the Bloodletters," I added. "Malachar's guards. We know there are at least two inside—the ones who took Soren. Probably more." "Definitely more." Nyx pulled out another document. "I found references in the Archives. Malachar keeps a permanent guard of twelve Bloodletters. Elite. Ancient. We've already killed two and captured one. That leaves nine." The room went quiet. Nine Bloodletters. We'd barely survived five. "We can't fight nine Bloodletters," Cade said flatly. "Even with Rhiannon at full power, we couldn't fight nine."

THE BRADDOCK EXPERIMENT CT9 What's this? I clicked it and waited. I quickly scrolled through, getting the shocking revelation. All the Braddock killed and the one going to be killed were clones, freakin' clones. The original Braddock had his face changed to Ted's years ago. He had been here, sending his clones out to handle his dirty jobs. He had about fifty-five more clones in an underwater facility in Alaska. He would have made more, but there were risks. CT9 stood for Clone Trial 9, they had eight failed tries and nine was the successful one. I copied the document to the drive and copied other important documents. I drummed my fingers as I waited and contemplate on whether I would let him

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 9 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑦 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛.

And what is happening in there town? They don't understand at all, and why this horrible act is happening in their town? All of them stood there stretching there head in confusion; trying to figure out why people are dying, and who is responsible for this terrible action, from that day forward they called it BLOODY DAY! To me, this is a big mystery that can't never be solved. ( This Story continued) ATTENTION READERS: This book have different series book 2-9