روايات وقصص ضمن The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt Blood And Wine

[Gwyneth] Different wolves arrived at the Auction House as I stood outside near the entrance. The Blackwood Pack was hosting this year’s event, which made obtaining a Blood Invitation Token easier than expected; it had come directly from Alpha Derrick’s own blood. “Isn’t this Gwen Valerius of the Hollow Pack?” Muriel’s voice cut through the crowd, sharp with amusement as she approached with Soren’s mother beside her. She handed her token to the guard with a proud smile before turning her gaze toward me.

“If this wine doesn’t work, I’m stabbing you with the bottle.” “I’d expect nothing less.” He followed me inside like he belonged, closing the door softly behind him as if he wasn’t already walking on thin ice. I dropped back onto the sofa with a heavy sigh, legs sprawled, and handed him the glass. He poured, and to my surprise, the wine smelled… strong. Magically fermented. Old. “What is this?” “Wolfroot,” he replied. “A rare blend. Grows in cursed soil. Fermented with moonfire. It’s banned in three kingdoms.”

Hunter’s POV “Fuck!” I groaned in frustration, as the sound of the glass I was holding crashing into the wall, filled the air. This was the third bottle of wine I was served, but no matter how exquisite my servant made it to be, it seemed to leave a sour aftertaste in my mouth. “Can’t an Alpha get a good wine, huh? What the fuck am I paying for if I can’t even get a decent bottle of wine?” Gunter and Ryder sat down beside me, they were both lost in their own dilemmas.

“ This wine is really good, I think that it's made from the potion created by a witch, aren’t I right?” Greta asked as she finished taking a sip of the wine and feeling a bit relaxed as her anger calmed down a lot. Alpha Erwin nodded and sighed helplessly before replying, “ My brother found three dark witches and he made them whip up a bunch of wine for our kind. You know that despite having our differences both the witches and the shifters have to rely on each other. But then something happened the witches were killed even my brother was taken away. Though I am not going to get involved with it as it had nothing to do with me.”

As he was in the doorway with the knob in his hand, he turned his head. “I'll just say this once, Saga. Don't you dare help those two families any deeper. The girl you're looking for is Hugo Supernova's prey. She is a holy blooded wolvire.” Saga gasped, his eyes staring at his father without blinking. Mrs. Adrian stood up and said, “You don't need to worry anymore because INDICENT must have helped them. Just shut up and don't get into trouble. We don't want anything to happen to you, all right?”

Ceres chuckled as she took the blood wine that was prepared for her. “But how can you tell about something that never happened yet?” Alpha Jace wondered before he sipped on his tea. “Well, Alpha Jace, I’m not just the so-called great fallen rogue but I’m also the Immortal Blood, so yeah, I could tell.” Ceres was smiling as she took a sip again over her blood wine.

Another guy stood up, "I'm Ralph Bensen, a member of the beta hounds pack too. I like trekking. If you like to go trekking sometime, I'm pleased to help you." Lucian hit on Ralph's shoulder and made him sit in his place. "I'm Jacob Elrod, member of stealth Mane pack." "I'm Teo, a human." looked at the guys beside him and made a smile at me. "I'm Rudina Hart, alpha female of a howling jaws pack. Nice to meet you, Ms Hopper." Why are there so many werewolves in this class than humans? I saw the guy who helped me from the bus terminal to the school. The talkative guy? He's in this class too?

Tommy walked over to Iris and pulled her hand slowly toward the table. He then took out a knife and suddenly slashed her index finger. The movement was so fast that Iris herself didn't have time to wince in pain. "Only the blood of Hunters can kill demons. And you are a Hunter, Iris. You are destined to possess that blood to exterminate demons." Eva said while collecting Iris's blood drop into a stainless steel container. Iris winced in pain as Tommy deliberately pressed hard against the incision on her index finger to force the blood to stop flowing out. Then he wrapped the incision with a cloth and gave her a lemon.