The Nightbloods

The Nightbloods

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There is a world very similar to our own, except for one thing: the Nightbloods. Nightbloods are vicious, powerful creatures who have heightened senses and a strong, strange craving for the death of humans. Though they can be killed by ordinary weapons, they are incredibly fast and strong. They can smell and see almost anything close to them. Every child fears becoming a Nightblood, or being killed by their hands. Oh, yeah. One touch from a Nightblood kills an ordinary human. Only humans with the Nightblood gene are safe, yet eternally in danger. Nightbloods don't age. Nightbloods don't get sick. Nightbloods can turn any human with the gene into Nightbloods. Nightbloods bleed black. Nightbloods are a dangerous force to reckon with. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Amaris Jones. A normal girl before Nightbloods showed up at her house. Griffin Blackstone. A rich and dangerous Nightblood who can't help but notice Amaris. Valentina Calavera. A Nightblood who wants nothing more than Amaris's death. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Not much is out yet, but I'll try to update as much as I can.
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"In a world ruled by power and tyranny, peace is a distant dream. You were once a child, innocent and new to life, yet someone ignited the flames of destruction, suffocating your breath and stealing away the purity of your air. All that remained were fleeting drops of water and the faintest hope that the fires would one day cease. Perhaps you were gifted, your powers beyond what was ever expected, but power isn't just strength-it's a threat. Years passed, and you grew to despise everyone and everything. In rage and vengeance, you found a twisted kind of salvation. Amidst the chaos, you found home with someone you've picked up while desperately trying to escape the chains of fate. And though agony shaped my path, I never wavered from my purpose. Through hell and blood, I built my name and wealth, offering others a chance for redemption, for lives once broken like my own. Now, after all this time, I've prepared to fulfill the final task of my life. Many will weep, blood will stain the earth, but certainly, they will pay for stealing my childhood. - Anastas

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