Which Blood Group Is The Strongest Novels & Stories

Ryan whispered when Evelyn gasped. Her eyes had gone wide, like not able to believe in what she was seeing. Ryan pushed her aside and tried to get a better view of the person lying down in his own pool of blood. What he saw made him explode. It was Alpha Blake. If Ryan was considered to be the strongest Alpha in his region, Alpha Blake was the second strongest wolf. To think such a mighty Alpha be brought down like a punching bag for these old geezers made his blood boil.

Most importantly, the fact that they grew to love was killing, that feeling of killing a different creature as them, the killing that gives them more thirst. The sweet taste of blood, nothing in a world filled with human, human used as slaves, puppets, water, red bloody water. In this life, human are like water bottles to vampires and inside that water bottle is what they crave the most. The time when police, soldiers had to take matters into their own hands and getting their self killed. The president had to make an alliance with the vampire council, Muse, Edwin, Martin, Hart, Decker. The four council who are the biggest elite along with the witches, Andrews.

"Emotions are petty and fickle, Liam. Never let them drive you. Goals are what drives a man. That is true strength." "If it means being anything like you, I'll pass," I gritted out. "And you're wrong. Strength isn’t about tearing others down to build yourself up. It’s about protecting what’s yours. What you did wasn’t strength, Ronan. It was cowardice.” "Believe what you want, Liam. But the fact remains, you’re here, and I’m the one in control. You can cling to your ideals, they won’t save you. No one will." He said.

In the hospital. " He needs blood," the doctor said. " Okay, that's easy." I answered calmly, letting out a deep sigh " Not as easy as you think, Mr Det," he sighed. " His blood group is not available in the hospital now. Neither a suitable one, nor the exact one." He dropped the one thing I don't like to hear. " What's his blood group?" I asked. " O negative." He handed me a file containing the information. " It's extremely rare. But, the compatibility is O positive, which we don't have in the hospital's blood bank as well." He told me.

He nods once before disappearing from my side. "We shall bring the humans out according to their blood types, per the usual. But there is a bonus feature tonight; one of the AB-s will be sold as a pair. She actually gave our collectors a nice little scare the other night and bargained for her companion. She has fire that the others do not and should make for a very interesting plaything," the vampire says, trying to hype up the already hormonal crowd. I watch the wolves and vamps alike as they take in the information. The vampires are by far more excited about this AB-. Apparently, AB- is the rarest of types of blood, and hers is tempting them greatly.

He scolded me a lot that day until the point I started crying and Alex had to come and console me. I then though he has some serious disease and he is hiding it from us. But I now think he was just hiding his blood group. He says he has A+ve blood group. But I think he is O. Anna once asked, 'But Dad, I think you once told me you are O+ve'. Dad then got angry at her and told her he is A+ve. I've an AB+ve blood group. Anna is A+ve. Mom is AB+ve like me. But an AB together with O won't make AB. Dad should be A or B or AB. But I think he is O and that is what is hiding.

Moonblood pack is known to be the strongest and most feared pack in the world, not just because of the strength of the pack, but also because of the ruthless Alpha that rules it. He is selfish, arrogant, bloodthirsty, and super wealthy. The worst mistake any rogue could make is coming anywhere near his pack boundaries. Every werewolf knows about his hatred for rogue's and every rogue knows to stay away from him. He was determined to kill every single rogue that come his way, and nothing was going to stop him, or so he thought.

he adds and the doctor blanches. "On a positive note," he snorts at his own terrible pun, "Of those of you gathered, Ms Greyson," he pointed at me, "has the healthiest kidneys." He pauses and then frowns, "Although her blood type makes it impossible for her to donate." "What is my blood type," I ask. "I've always wondered." "O+, the universal donor as they like to call it," he smiles. "The most common blood type. You are essentially the exact opposite type of your sister. Strange considering..."

The douchebag beat me to it once again. He might have said it first, but that doesn’t mean that he would be the chosen one. “I could donate,” I offered, making everyone turn to face me. “You would be the right donor, Alpha,” the doctor said with a smile. “Because both of you have the same blood type, which is O-. Having the same blood type would be the best option.”

I am a true pureblood Gamma. I come from ten generations of Gammas. To most people, that means nothing. To me, it means everything. I am a warrior. I was born to be a warrior like my father and mother, their fathers and mothers, and so on, as far back as 10 generations. My bloodline is pure. Our warrior gene is one of the strongest in the werewolf kingdom. My family has been the Gamma couple and lead warriors since the pack was founded over 1000 years ago. At seventeen, I am one of the strongest wolves in our pack. I can already win against fully grown wolves, both male and female. So far, my parents and the Alpha are the only ones who have won against me. The Beta and I are pretty even. Tho