Unohana Bloodthirsty Novels & Stories

The call resonated through the trees, summoning her pack to converge on her location, their eager growls filling the air. Ava, with a surge of primal ferocity, aimed a precise strike at his vulnerable throat, unleashing a primal rage that coursed through her veins. The rest of the pack descended upon him with a voracious hunger, tearing into his flesh with savage determination. Limb from limb, they ripped apart the monstrous entity that had once been Royce DeVayne, leaving nothing but a gruesome testament to their vengeance. No longer a wolf in sheep's clothing, nor the tormented soul of Kate Rouen, Ava Anderson emerged from the shadows as the embodiment of the Okami. Her eyes burned with an

The minute Hada starts to chant a slight wind picks up as she lifts her arm’s palms up . My Mother starts to join but i notice my mother is chanting something different , both have their eyes closed . The small gold dagger that sits at Hada’s feet starts to rise as she continues to chant even louder . The dagger makes two cuts, one in each palm , as the blood starts to gather in her palm Hada opens her eyes and tips the blood onto Kurats forehead . The minute the blood hits his face it begins to hiss and bubble as though being dropped onto a piece of hot metal .

“Just die, will you?” Without remorse, she decapitated her enemies as she is having the time in her little world of revenge. Making her identity known, as the bright tainted blood moon makes it clear. Haruna looks carefully as the book opens and writes the profile of the character she needed to read and one more as she whispers reminding everyone.

Noah runs towards her aggressively with his fangs. “ Not so fast, sweetheart.” She grins as she throws Vilma on him. Bliss is obviously the Omega Warrior who shows no mercy. It becomes smooth for her since she is no longer going to fight against Aurora before killing anyone. The bloodthirst is getting stronger with her time being passed by. Each of her second is leading her to the death. And obviously, she is going to ruin everything like she did to Bryan, Alpha Thompson and Daniel.

But she accidentally held the surface and noticed the blood had been spattered in it. “Oh, no! Mother! Father!” Una continued to call for her parents but there were no answers. Slowly, her legs trembled and before she could fall, Hevian was quick to hold her up. “Let’s not assume until we see their bodies. They could be well somewhere.” He tried to comfort her somehow, but Una pushed him hard. “Those were all members of the Sabre Pack! I saw them. How can they be so cruel?” Hevian’s jaw clenched. “I assure you; I’ll make them pay.”

, he whines. I cannot help the look of disgust that settles on my face at Bastard’s schoolgirl imitation. Succubus is cackling loudly behind me. I take it back, there’s nothing queen-like about her. They’re both very horrible people. The Aronohai blood must be full of beauty and madness. A pity that one can’t have it all, beauty in place of sanity. Bastard drops his arms and straightens to his full height, the light air fades. Are they going to clash again?. “Get us coffee Sorahiko, my usual for me and the same for Misa”.

The possessed Layla let out another chilling laugh. “She only defeated your pathetic Evelyn because I allowed her to tap into my power! She is mine! Her will is subservient to mine! She is merely a shell, a puppet on my strings!” “No!” I shouted, dodging another brutal assault, feeling the familiar sting of energy as she clawed at my arm, her touch burning like ice. “She’s not! She’s Layla Bloodwood, Luna Queen of the Bloodwood Pack, and she belongs to no one but herself, and to me!” My heart ached, a deep, crushing sorrow settling over me. I couldn’t keep fighting her. Not like this. This wasn't a battle against an enemy; it was a battle against my own soul. Each block, each parry, felt lik

Alex and Victoria are a vampire couple who live peacefully in a small town. They do not like to kill humans, but rather drink the blood of animals or voluntary donors. They also have many human friends who respect and protect them. One night, they hear news that there is an evil vampire clan called The Bloods who plan to rule the world by making humans their slaves. The Bloods are led by an old and powerful vampire named Lord Draven. He has an army of vampires numbering in the thousands, as well as some brainwashed humans.

Rakar braced both of them with his back, letting his body hit the car door hard. CRASH! “What was that?!” Revira cried in panic. “Lunaris!” Daniel answered. “They hit us!” Rakar looked out the back window. Another black SUV, without lights, had just tried to ram them from the right side. Inside the car, Rakar saw the driver. Their eyes glowed red in the darkness. Their toothed grin was clearly visible, full of fangs. “Don’t let them pass!” Rakar ordered. His voice changed. The sadness on his face instantly vanished, replaced by killer instinct. “Ram them back if necessary!”

“Are you under attack, Fran?” I was able to mirror his smile. “I think we can say so, yeah.” The waiter brought the bill and Harry handed him a black credit card. “How much? I mean, you need me to hold you, kiss you, just rest a casual hand on the small of your back?” “Grab me by the hand to leave.” “That’s subtle.” Harry chuckled softly. “Breathe, Fran. You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” Or a Haunter. The Haunter Supreme, to be accurate. I was still seeing him. And he was still staring at me, like wishing oh so bad his eyes were knives.