Treachery Bleach Novels & Stories

Inside, I found dried herbs, some of which I recognized as protective charms used by our pack. But there, hidden among the herbs, was the unmistakable blue bleorda. Its leaves were a deep, vivid blue, a stark contrast to the surrounding dried foliage. My heart sank as I realized the weight of the situation. Someone had indeed used this forbidden plant on Brad, robbing him of his memories and leaving me to piece together the pieces of being forgotten, deemed irrelevant. I clenched my fists, my anger growing by the second. Whoever had done this would pay for their cruelty. But first, I needed to find a way to counteract the effects of the blue bleorda, to help Brad remember our love and the li

But their compliance felt brittle, dangerous. Inside, the figure footsteps were silent over the polished marble as they made their way to the kitchen. Their hands moved with deceptive calm—grabbing a blender, chopping fruit—but their eyes were cold, detached. A small packet of fine white powder slid from their pocket. They tipped it into the smoothie, the dust dissolving without a trace. “I’m sorry, Cleo,” the figure murmured under their breath, watching the swirling liquid. “But this ends tonight. We both deserve to be free.”

"Then let me reward you with something." I raised my hand and picked up the empty bowl. The liquid inside had not actually been swallowed by me; instead, it hovered in mid-air, slowly condensing into a thick, dark-purple mist. The Omega froze perfectly still. "Blood Moon Tears," I said, identifying the poison. "A dose meant to kill two lives at once. The Crone Hesta's handiwork." "Did you think I wouldn't recognize it?" Her legs gave out, and she fell to her knees.

Half-lie, a half-truth. The thing was, which is which? They became gloomy. She was too good for them to fool. She thoroughly enjoyed their reaction. So, she became generous. “I’ll leak one of them out of respect for brother Orange.” Their eyes brightened up. “Blood poison and blood manipulation.” “Blood poison? You mean, your purple blood?” Crazy asked dumbfoundedly. It was obvious. Her blood could be an active agent to blow someone up or any non-living things and living things, for that matter.

"If the corruption reaches the hidden chamber..." "Eleanor's life work dies with it," Damien finished, his expression grim. "Along with sixty years of preserved humanity. Evangeline knows exactly what she's attacking. This isn't random destruction. It's surgical strike designed to destroy the very foundation of my redemption." Through the Genesis Bloom's flickering consciousness, Iris could sense the blight's inexorable advance toward the chamber beneath their feet. The supernatural poison moved with predatory intelligence, seeking out the strongest connections in the garden's network and corrupting them first. It was only a matter of time before it reached Eleanor's most precious creation.

Byron laughed. "In that condition? Stop bluffing!" Said Byron. I finally saw an opening, i threw myself inside quickly then fell to the floor. "Ouch!" The room had white walls, and shelves filled with pills,medical tools and cleaning chemicals. I grabbed a bottle of bleach and waited for the guards to enter. "She is in here,hurry!" Said the first guard, making his entrance.

Then his father's voice: “In chess, dear, a pawn that reaches the end of the board can become a queen. But the price... is always high.” She opened her eyes. “You're right about one thing,” Vic said quietly. “This ends today.” In a split second, three things happened simultaneously. Alexandra shot out the lights, blanketing the room in darkness. Marcus fired a shot at Vic's shadow. And Vic... Vic smiled. Because in the darkness, no one saw the platinum USB drive that he had slipped into the room's computer system since they had entered. The USB drive that contained Stefan's virus. His last program before he died.

Moreover who listens to best friend until and unless some problem arises. Putting a full stop to my thinking, I went inside the washroom, washed up and did my morning routine.... I didn't put any makeup for obvious reasons, as i have surgeries to do and just went with a light cream and a lipstick of light pink shade.... It's actually one of my favourites... Although pink is not the colour I prefer as I am not a pink person... Well, I am black person... Let's leave as soon as possible otherwise I would be late... I went out not before locking my house and tried to look for a cab or rickshaw...

I smiled wickedly as I watched him drive out of sight. The next morning, which was Amelia's check-up, I quickly sent one of my trusted Omega to deliver some poisonous fluids the doctor was going to inject into Amelia. I just wish I could get rid of all the omegas Amelia trusted, but I will make sure to assign them to other duties in the pack house except the kitchen. I told the other Omega who delivered one of my poisonous drinks to Amelia yesterday to prepare her a delicious meal while I add the harmful substance when it gets to her room.