Voice Of Blood Dramione นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“He’s not attacking, he’s leeching him!” Draco stood, dusting charred soil from his coat. “Every king feeds the heir,” he said calmly. “Even if the heir is borrowed.” Elen’s breath hitched. “He… he’s using Damien’s bloodline to summon Bianca’s curse...” Damien collapsed. His heart stuttered. Something inside me snapped. I leapt, aiming at Draco’s throat but he flickered out of my reach. A blast hit my side so violently that it cracked the bone under my fur. I tumbled across the ground, pain tearing through my ribs, but I stood anyway. Lilith’s howl echoed across the battlefield and hundreds of wolves stopped fighting for a heartbeat to listen.

He said, something that I already knew, and I smiled at him. "Is that all?" I asked, and he nodded. "That is all on your weaknesses," He said, and I sighed, but he looked worried, and I had to ask him why. "We are fighting with witches, and witches can cause the blood moon to appear. The only divine wolf that is powerful during a blood moon is Haimon," he said, and I understood his fear. The goddess had sent the wrong wolf for the job. "You need to hide or burn the books, Luna, so it does not fall into the wrong hands," he said, and I nodded.

Dahlia screamed as the room door burst open and my physician came running inside. He was going to sedate me. No! I NEEDED to get the blood out! “Daciana, You’re scaring me. Where did you see Herley? What’s happening?!” Arnou asked me again as he placed his hand on my chin and turned my head to face him while wiping my tears away with his other hand. “Don’t you get it?! Herley! Herley- She gave me blood. Blood! I need to get it OUT!” I yelled loudly as I collapsed in sobs while trying to claw the foul taste from my tongue.

So he alerted his friend. “No..Drake…” But Drake wasn't in his senses as his eyes stuck to Lyceon’s bloody finger. Lyceon placed his finger to his mouth and pressed it to shed more blood to reach down his throat. Drake swallowed the blood in utter greed and breathed heavily in bliss. Lyceon smirked looking at Vin and said, “Lets see another colourful extinction, Vin.” And just then Drake’s face contorted into pain as he whimpered when his face darkened. The other guy and Vin watched him horrified.

My hands were cold, and I stared at the screen again. “It is not his empire,” I said. "This is his bloodline." Footsteps resounded outside the room. The door opened. Dino stood with an unreadable expression. "You found something," he said. I swung around and looked at him a-throbbing. "Yes," I replied. His eyes sharpened. "What did you find, Drina?" I turned back and looked at the screen, and then at the man whose name had plagued all corners of my life. "A ghost," I said. "And it belongs to your family."

The doctor ran her eyes around the lab looking for someone to help her, and huffed. -When I don't need help, there's a lot of people around me, bothering me, and now, when I really need there's no one -she grumbled as she stood up and went to the 'cooler'-a kind of refrigerator specific to store blood- and took a vial of human blood, another one with vampire blood, another one with wolf blood and another one with blood altered by the drug DroPaCem and took them with her to the microscope.

The wind howled violently, scratching at my throat until I felt an itch that seemed to make me want to cough. "Enough talking. Choose, or I'll let them both go." At Amber's signal, the men next to us hoisted both me and Tara up. The salty sea breeze hit me in the face, and the sharp smell of ocean water churned my stomach. However, nothing compared to the screaming in my ears. Before I could even draw a breath, Ethan had already made his choice. At that moment, everything went silent. Amber instinctively turned to look at me. My vision flickered and spots of black clouded my sight, but I did not know why.

"And she's going to start the destruction from within this pack. Just watch and see." I couldn't peek through the door to see who was speaking for fear of being seen. I did not recognize the scent. The person resumed talking. "You have heard the stories we heard when we were kids about what would happen when the bloodwolf is released." "But those are just fables our mothers used to scare us to sleep," Another voice said. Wait, I know this second voice. It is Betty Fulman. "It wasn't just stories," The first voice said. "They are true. And this blood wolf now must die! Whether she is Luna or not."

“So the substance Damon found…” “Came from him,” Rylan finished. “His blood. His venom.” Liam clenched his fists. “So she’s been using him.” Rylan shook his head. “It’s worse than that. She drained him. Took so much blood from him and ran witch experiments on him.” My chest tightened. “That’s why he’s violent?” “Yes,” Rylan said softly. “They couldn’t help him anymore. Whatever Selene did to him broke something inside.” I whispered, “Then why is he still alive?”

Leonardo murmured, his voice lower now, edged in something more than certainty—something deeper. I smirked, exhaling softly. “He already has.” Leonardo reached forward, brushing his fingers lightly over Orion’s hand, watching as our child curled his fist around the offered touch. Power wasn’t just ruled. It was inherited. And Orion had just claimed his place. Elena was gone, but the world didn’t remain silent. A new name surfaced—Dominic Renaud, a strategist from Geneva, a man whose influence stretched across European financial circles, but whose interests now centered on testing the strength of our reign.