Xiaoyu Blood Vengeance Novels & Stories

My throat tightens. He leans forward, an evil smirk tugging at his lips. “An enemy of your family, but I can be your ally.” “I’m still an Azaeres,” I mutter, clinging to the last pride I have. He chuckles, low and sharp. “Doesn’t matter, we both want one thing—vengeance. Help me destroy your family, and you’ll have your revenge.” “And if I don’t?” His eyes darken. “You are weaker than they thought, then. I don’t plan to set you free whether you cooperate or not,” he says, rising, towering over me, already walking away.

When she heard this, Zhao Xingyue suddenly burst into tears. Did this man really leave her? At the same time, the other girls could not speak for sobbing. The Little Witch said, "No matter who hurt my Little Brother, as long as I catch him, I will cut him into pieces and feed to my demonic beasts!" Zhao Xingyue glanced fiercely at Xiahou Hongxiang and said in a cold voice, "I, Zhao Xingyue, swear to heaven that I will avenge my Big Brother Qin in this life."

The girl could not move, but she made a curse with her anger and despair. "Revenge? There have been so many people who have wanted revenge, but they died as soon as they appeared before me." As he said this Feng Xueyi was no longer smiling kindly, his face looked twisted. Then he waved his hand and the girl's white, smooth chest broke open and in reached his hand. Instantly blood, scarlet red like a beautiful flower, shot out. His clothes were soaked in it. Blood clothes! (Note: Xueyi, the meaning of the name is blood clothes.)

They said a wild beast infiltrated our town, which made the Mayor put a curfew on Weekends, because they noticed that a lot of these unusual killings happen on weekends. I'm on a campaign to deliver answers for the people and put an end to all these deaths. Mum, you said deliver answers? You don't believe the killings are animal related? Not at all dearie, I feel there's more to what they are saying to us and I'm going to prove it. Speaking of addressing issues, I'm trying to find someone who lives in this town. Her name is Molly, she's my neighbor's daughter. He hasn't heard from her in days now and he's stressing out. You know this is a little town. Do you have a photograph of her? Yes, I

Tobias shrugged. “Makes sense.” I said as I accepted the pill bottle. “What is this?” “A blood pill.” Tobias’s response was abrupt as if I had asked him a stupid question. Opening the pill bottle, I lifted it to my nose and sniffed. My eyes widened when I realized that this wasn’t just any blood pill, it was a vampire blood pill. It was rare and almost impossible to get. Even if a vampire is captured and their blood extracted, it wouldn’t have the same results.

Yang Xiao was completely enraged by the touch of his scales. Yang Xiao pointed the machete in her hand at Zhao Wenzhe's head and said, "Zhao Wenzhe, I put up with you over and over again. I didn't expect that you would kidnap Muxue and let Zhang Jun desecrate her. You deserve to die!" As his voice fell, Yang Xiao did not hesitate. She raised her knife and chopped toward Zhao Wenzhe's head.

HenYu screams when his eyes catches a soldier throwing his spear to the direction where ChengLi is busy with the ones in front of him, HenYu jumps forward as there were no much distance between them as ChengLi tries to cover up HenYu who was about to be defeated. HenYu pushes ChengLi to a side, he tries to move away but his body stiffens when he feels the cold blade get into his muscles causing blood to gush out. His legs turn wobbly immediately which makes him to lose control of his body, he drops to the ground coughing he spit out blood.

"Now, we have a problem. You owe a debt that a 'material company' cannot pay. But I see you have other... assets." He pointed a gloved finger directly at me. Before I could even scream, I felt a familiar, crushing weight. Xavier had reached back, grabbing my arm with a grip like a vice, yanking me behind the solid wall of his chest. "She isn't an asset," Xavier growled, the barrel of his gun leveled directly at Viktor’s head. "She's mine. And if you take one more step, I’ll paint this ballroom with your brains.”Viktor didn’t flinch at the sight of Xavier’s gun. Instead, his smirk widened, revealing a gold tooth that glinted wickedly under the chandeliers. He reached into his pocket slowly, m

Deadly. A stark contrast to what came next. Jaxon walked toward the other end of the arena, blood still soaking through the slashes on his back. He ignored the swords and daggers, his gaze focused on a black case resting on the weapons table. With a smirk, he flipped it open and pulled out a sleek .45 caliber pistol. Cold steel. Loud. Unforgiving. The matriarch clapped her hands slowly, her eyes burning with delight. “How poetic,” she purred. “One chooses the elegance of tradition. The other, the brutality of modern power. Blade against bullet. Art against instinct.”

He could barely suppress the anger in his voice, but he still made a valiant effort to sound unbothered. Walking over to him, I wiped his face with the drugged tissues. "You've got blood on your face." In an instant, his eyes widened. "You!" In response, I just smirked at him as I emulated the tone Lily had used with me earlier. "Be a good boy and close your eyes, alright?" As he slumped to the ground, he shot me one last hateful look. But what about it? Bending down, I reclaimed my phone and called the crematorium. "Hello? My husband needs to be cremated as soon as possible."