Unholy Blood Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

As she got closer, he stood and turned. It was a priest. He looked at her, and his face filled with fear. She felt the blood coursing through her veins, and she watched herself as she approached him, unable to stop herself. He raised a cross to her face, afraid. She pounced on him. She felt her teeth grow long, too long, and watched as they plunged into the priest’s neck. He shrieked, but she didn’t care. She felt his blood course through her teeth and into her veins, and it was the greatest feeling of her life.

Chapter: 19 ****** Christopher and Zyter could feel the urgency in the air as they made their way toward the mountains, their core-bane swords glinting in the fading light. The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a veil of darkness over the land, adding an ominous glow to their mission. The howling wind brushed against their faces, carrying whispers of the approaching evil with it. As they reached the foothills, a chilling presence engulfed them. The Blood Ghosts, ethereal beings cursed to roam the night, were known for their relentless hunger for human souls. And they were on the brink of infesting the city, bringing only death and despair.

Several times Alexis grabbed the evil vampire's neck there with her left hand, and immediately drank all the blood from the vampire. Cameron became unfocused when he saw this. How can a vampire hunter become a vampire? And how can a new born vampire drink the blood of other vampires? He just kept wondering there. But as much as possible Cameron refocused with all his movements there at this time. Some of the vampire hunters in Adrian and Alexis' troops even started getting injured. And the psychics who keep trying to focus on casting protective and weakening spells for the evil vampires who are there. Some evil vampires have even died lying on the ground. Alexis was moving so fast it was alm

Finally, she found the one she was looking for. Layla managed to grab the book and add it to her stack in her arms when her eyes caught sight of something. A book stood out among the rest. It was bound with dark brown leather and had brandished designs on the spine. The title read - Malleus Vampiro: A Treatise on Vampires. Placing her other books on the floor, Layla pulled the leather-bound book from its home amongst the others and opened it. As her eyes skimmed the pages, she caught a couple of words; SHADOW STALKERS, BLOODSUCKER, PHANTOMS.

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.

I had thirteen days to master abilities I didn't know I possessed and perform a ritual that could potentially kill me. But I wouldn't be facing it alone. I had my family, the Council's guidance, and a boyfriend who was literally magically bonded to support me. Maybe being a prophesied vampire savior wouldn't be so impossible after all. Or maybe I was about to discover exactly how much trouble one half-vampire college student could get into when destiny came calling. Either way, it was going to be interesting. [End of Chapter 18]

I was taking my virginity back from the void and giving it to someone who actually wanted it. “You sure? What about your uncle? Are you... you sure you're ready?” He started stuttering, his confidence evaporating. The mood plummeted. I felt a surge of irritation. “Why are you always so fucking scared of Charles? And he isn't my uncle; he’s just my evil guardian. We are adults, baby. Let's just do this. He isn't even around.” I didn't wait for another hesitant word. I ripped my T-shirt off, tossing it aside and exposing my bra, my nipples hidden but aching for touch.

Before I could finish my sentence, he shoved me out of the way to the bed and walked into the bathroom. A$$hole. But maybe I deserved it. I lay back down on the bed and shut my eyes to sleep. A few seconds later, I felt cold and reached to pull the duvet over me, but there was nothing. I opened my eyes and saw the wreckage around me. I tried to move, but I couldn't. I looked at my leg and found it stuck under the crushed car in front of me. I groaned in pain as I tried to move again. This time, I was able to move, and I removed my leg.

Please note that I will give a warning at the top of each chapter if i feel it needs a TW PSA. Each chapter does have a song that fits well and can be listened to whilst reading. Chapter song: The Unknown by Shadows Fall Unknown POV Howls and screams fill the air as bodies slump to the floor, lifeless. Mutts! Mutts surrounded by the dust of my kin. I roar with all the intensity I can muster. My coven turns to me with sinister eyes and lunges for the remaining mutts that stand there against us.

She guided me to the center of the yard where moonlight pooled like water. “Kneel.” I obeyed. She stood before me. Lifted a blade from nowhere. Pressed it into her palm. Blood spilled like liquid lightning. Silver-red. Glowing. She raised her hand. I trembled. “Drink,” she whispered. I hesitated. Then obeyed. The instant her blood touched my lips— Fire. I screamed. The world fractured. She began chanting, her voice echoing unnaturally through the air. **“Sanguis antiquus, voco te…”**