Unholy Blood Book Novels & Stories

I said it all seems a little too convenient that Noah vanished and he didn't call us right away. "I will converse with the Goddess," she growled and I returned to eavesdropping. I clearly heard him say it wasn't angel flesh it was the golden blood she had gotten addicted to. I gritted my teeth and felt the green stone pulsating with my anger. I heard my child ask if her gold blood did something to him and he told her yeah. My heart dropped.

Horrified as I was, my mouth fell open when I saw how I was able to stand in the fire-which means, my feet were literally stepping on the fire! And it wasn't just that. There's something glowing in me. My wrist. What's more peculiar is that, the light is coming from a birthmark I've never seen before. In my seventeen years of existence, there's nothing in my body I didn't discover yet. So why do I have this strange birthmark all of a sudden? And why am I still alive until now? Look at yourself, Ophelia. You're still alive because fire isn't your enemy. In fact, it's the other way around.

As soon as a drop of his blood touched the box, it opened and the book was revealed. "What's that?" Tasha asked Damian. "Every semester, books are revealed to guide students on where all the supernatural studies will be taken from, it's like a guide for all the test and exams we would write concerning supernatural studies" Damian explained and all of them listened keenly. "Does Jordan do this every semester?" Ashley asked. "This is the first time a book is locked with the Oscars bloodline, the previous one was from the witches in the West Coast it was called the way of life and it was unlocked by one of their witches in this school" Damian explained and they all nodded their head in realizat

Chapter 1 It was late at night at around 10:30 pm in San Francisco a woman walked passed a street it was dark that she had to make use of a touch light in order to get a clear view of where she was heading to, just when she was about taking a step she felt something around her when she was about to look around she heard some strange voice which she found kind of weird, at first it was frighten, she asked herself "what could that be." while she stood there wondering what on Earth could have made such a weird sound, she was lost in her thoughts, then she heard a foot steps as if she was been followed by an unknown person, now she was scared because she knew it wasn't natural for all this thin

Some visions from the past that I refused to acknowledge others were ones I hadn't looked at in the previous six years. A new book appeared at the top of the shelf. It was an uncertain outcome, the vision I had just seen in my office. I reached for it; the cover was the colour of blood and felt warm beneath my fingers. I flipped it open and allowed it to pull me in. I felt my body vanish as the world around me shifted and morphed into the place I had just seen. I tuned out the noise as I concentrated on details. The clock on the oven read seven-thirty. I gritted my teeth as I tried to spot some way to tell what day it was.

The title reads, "The Lost Bloodlines: A Forgotten Legacy." Excitement surged through both girls as they opened the book. Its pages were filled with handwritten notes and illustrations, detailing a secret society that had existed for centuries, guarding the knowledge of a special lineage—a bloodline with extraordinary abilities. As they read further, they discovered that their suspicions were correct. Tiffany and Hailey were indeed descendants of this ancient bloodline, born with unique powers waiting to be awakened. The clash they witnessed the night before was just the beginning, a sign that their journey was meant to unfold.

The pulse of the dream, the battlefield, the blood, the Book of Chaos, had awakened within him. In his hands, it appeared. The Book of Chaos hovered above his palms, pages slick with shadowy blood, pulsing, alive, reacting to his every heartbeat. His lips parted, voice rasping with a hunger that set even angels on edge. “Everything… blood… death… I want it all…” Raine stumbled backward into Alexander's arms, Lilith gasped, and even the Archangels froze under the weight of a primordial power filling the room. Especially Zadkiel, Michael and Gabriel who saw the book, their eyes widened as they all looked at it.

Chapter 21 – The Age of Blood Valenfort’s sky bled red, a wound that would never heal. Ash from the Seraphim still clung to the shattered domes of cathedrals, falling like blood-snow in the night wind. This city — once a symbol of balance between human and vampire — now lay in chaos, decay, and despair. Evelyn Cross had vanished. Her silhouette dissolved into the black light of the ritual that sealed Azrael, leaving behind a torn world. But her death was not the end; it was the beginning of a new era where blood became law, and fear the only religion left.

A Dark Fantasy Romance Unholy Hunger ✦ Some loves are not forbidden by men. They are forbidden by gods. •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• Before Time Learned to Count •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × ••••••

There was a table. Books stacked on it. Not like the ones I used to see at home. These looked older. Some of them had markings on the covers I didn’t understand. I walked closer. My fingers hovered over one of them before I touched it. The cover felt rough. Worn. I opened it slowly. The pages were filled with symbols. Not letters. Not words I knew. Shapes. Lines. Things that looked like drawings but weren’t. I frowned. “What is this…?” I flipped a page.