Bloodritual Stories

Rowan has spent his life running from something he doesn't understand-visions of places he's never been, whispers of things he shouldn't know, and a constant feeling that he's being watched. But when he returns to his childhood town to uncover the truth behind the infamous house on the frozen lake, reality begins to unravel. Trapped in a labyrinth of shifting corridors, cryptic symbols, and eerie lamps that hold glimpses of a world not his own, Rowan must navigate a series of surreal trials, each more disturbing than the last. A faceless man watches him. A red pen carves words into his eye. A wave of blood hunts him in the darkness. And at the center of it all-the house that has been waiting for him. Rowan thought he was coming back to find answers. But the deeper he goes, the more the truth feels like something he was never meant to remember. Some places don't let go. Some houses never forget. And Rowan... was here before.

Inspired by a haunting folklore from the Maldives, this is the story of Bi, a girl whose name is drawn to be sacrificed to a sea demon. But when a young preacher offers to take her place, and Kalo, the quiet son of a powerful family, defies tradition to save her, everything begins to unravel. A tale of ritual, resistance, and love on an island where fate is written in blood.

He bleeds so she'll touch him. Anastasia is just a soft-spoken helper in the school nurse's office-she flinches at blood, apologizes too much, and believes every wound can be fixed with gauze and kindness. Then Gael Rodriguez walks in. Hoodie up, eyes dark, blood trailing down his arm in a cut that looks too clean to be an accident. "Blood ritual," he says when she asks what happened-like it's the most normal thing in the world. He keeps coming back. Always bleeding. Always watching. Always smiling when she reaches for the bandages. Anastasia thinks he just needs help. But gods don't crave kindness. They crave offerings. And Gael has already chosen who the final offering will be.

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In the kingdom of Sylvarin, the crown is not inherited by birthright alone - but earned through a sacred ritual drenched in blood and ancient power. Few dare to attempt it. Fewer still survive. The king fathered five sons, born to three different wives. Each strong, each fierce, each hungry for the throne. But the true heir was never meant to wear a crown of gold. Born last, to the queen they overlooked and underestimated, carried a secret no one expected. When the king fell, the race for power erupted in a storm of blood and betrayal - and everything changed.