Unohana Bloodthirsty Novels & Stories

The mutant sways and stumbles and then falls like a building crumbling to the ground. I look up, and everything is spinning. My father is kneeling. Liosha! he yells, crawling to me. “I’m okay…” I say weakly. “We did it…” Except I’m wrong. Because out of the shadows, someone appears. At first, I think it's another alpha.. It’s Carlos. Something is wrong. It almost feels like dread. He’s surrounded by darkness, as if he's carrying hundreds of souls. Black blood is dripping from his hands, and his eyes are red, not gold.

It wasn’t. That was the problem. Maelik lowered his voice. “If the Dominion hears a wolf heir’s bond-instinct yielded to an unknown girl with silver blood—” “It didn’t yield.” Maelik waited. Theron exhaled sharply through his nose. “Not fully.” “That distinction won’t save you.” Theron knew that. Among wolves, strength was respected, but hierarchy mattered. The idea that his wolf had reacted to someone outside the established order, someone not even known to their kind, would spread faster than fire through dry brush.

The world was strangely still in the aftermath of the fight. The ground bore the scars of their battle, claw marks etched into the stone, and the scent of blood—sharp and metallic—hung heavy in the air. Diva stood over Ronan, her chest heaving, golden eyes glowing with a flicker of her beast still pulsing beneath her skin. Her claws were out, bloodied, her body trembling not with weakness, but the force of what had just happened.

Onyx said pulling Mina close kissing her lips. Blaze ran into the battle next to Hayle, they were a powerful duo no one could deny that. They weren’t brothers by blood but they were definitely brothers. Hayle saw Onyx charging into the battle and smiled. He swung his fist at the Lycans head and dropped kicked him, the Lycan flew backwards. Onyx charged right behind him, his claws digging through the Lycan’s chest. The Lycan dropped to the ground without his heart. Onyx smiled at his friend, “You ready to have some fun?” Onyx said, with a smile. “Hell, yea I am, let’s do this.” Hayle said, as they charged towards into the battle

Long, jagged claws gleamed in the firelight as it tore through two rebels in a single swipe—one headless, the other split nearly in half. Junie clung to Rio’s arm, her eyes wide with terror. “Rio… what is that?” “Death,” Odessa spat. "The Council’s perfect killer. And it’s here for you, Valentine.” The Bloodhound moved faster than anything Rio had ever seen. A blur. A nightmare. Its claws clashed against Odessa’s blades as she met it head-on, sparks showering. “Go!” she shouted. “Get the girl to safety!” But Rio couldn’t move. His vision blurred—not with fear, but with something else.

This would involve temporary storage to avoid unpredictable risks. Yoren knew very well that blood was more than just a biological fluid. Among werewolves, blood carries traces of the soul and a resonance that can trigger instinctive reactions. He understood that Louise was anticipating every possible outcome, given that the blood entering his body this time came from a pure lineage that had not been in direct contact with his system for a very long time.

I could hardly believe my eyes because our magic normally dwindles when we shift, but mine was still present. Onyx didn’t waste any time. He and Hati were the same size, but Hati was a muddy brown and just ugly. He smelled like decay and death and his eyes were a glowing red of pure evil. He snapped at Onyx’s tail and he turned his body towards Hati’s flank and bit down hard. Onyx didn’t let go and he shook his body and Onyx loosened his jaws. First blood had been drawn.

Onyx grinned victoriously and sank his fangs into the blond's neck, taking the first, careful sip. Kitoria, who was watching the vampire fight with pleasure, heard the sound of hooves behind her. She ordered the war stallion to be tamed for her, and therefore a victorious smile touched her lips. The huntress watched the battle of the Supreme Ones in fascination. Their movements, speed, playing muscles - all this awakened an animal desire in her. The woman bit her lower lip. After so much blood and brutal combat, Onyx will be an amazing lover!

Tim said, and I frowned at him. "I don't only work for you, Luna, I put it upon myself to spy for you, and I have listened to Lola's conversation when she hoped to get even with you because of Adam. She says her parents are in support and are waiting for the right opportunity to strike," He said, and I leaned closer because I wanted to know what he meant by striking. "The bloods are planning an uprising against Adam. They want things to go back to the way they were." He said.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?