Bloodmagic Stories

Every morning Daelyra Targaryen wakes up and chooses violence. (Figuratively, at least.) It might be because she's Daemon Targaryen's daughter. It might be because her soul is from another world. It might be because her dragon blood runs hotter than most, and that means more than she knew it could. It might be because the dragon that chose her is the most vicious of them all. It might be because she's a woman on a mission. So many might-be's, but one thing is certain: she wasn't meant to exist, and the sole fact that she does was enough to knock the world off its axis. Why not push the change further? Or: Targaryens really aren't human and expecting them to conform to human standards rarely ends well, and sometimes an unhinged woman with an unhinged dragon is all the world needs to prevent a disaster long in the making.

Before you stands the Reborn Laughing Storm, the Legendary Dragonrider, the Supreme Pyromancer, the Superb Water Wizard, the Charismatic Wild Stag, the Breaker of Chains, the Destroyer of the Long Night, the Collector of Dragons, Wolves, and Roses, and the One True Sun across the Narrow Sea. What's that? Too many titles to keep track of? This is Gendry-the story of a blacksmith's rise to greatness. This is a fan translation of 权游：雄鹿的风暴 by 稚嫩的刀笔吏. If possible, please support the original author.

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Api selalu mengambil sesuatu. Nerin bertahan hidup di Sable Ward dengan satu aturan: jangan pernah menjadi seseorang yang layak diperhatikan. Aturan itu berakhir ketika Cinderwake, sihir terlarang yang seharusnya telah musnah bersama bangsa Cinerai bangkit dalam darahnya di depan para Saltglass Wardens. Kekaisaran Edravane kini menginginkannya hidup-hidup. Satu-satunya orang yang mungkin dapat menyelamatkannya adalah Ilyra Venn, arsiparis muda yang mengetahui terlalu banyak tentang masa lalunya termasuk alasan Nerin tidak dapat mengingat nama yang diberikan kepadanya saat lahir. Sementara pewaris takhta Sevren Caul membangun Crown Bind, sebuah sistem yang mampu mengubah sumpah menjadi kepatuhan mutlak, Nerin harus menentukan sesuatu yang jauh lebih berbahaya daripada bagaimana menggunakan sihirnya: siapa yang berhak menentukan siapa dirinya.

What Time Is It? Summer Time! EJ, Gina, Ricky, and the other wildcats leave the hallways of East High for the ultimate summer at sleepaway camp, complete with campfires, summer romances, and curfew-less nights. Camp Shallow Lake, a family-owned sleepaway camp in California. With a high-stakes cabaret and a behind-the-scenes "docuseries" of the production in the works, the Wildcats will attempt to show who can really bring it. However, the Wild Force's plan to leave super heroics behind for a few months is quickly scrapped when an old friend of EJ's dad informs them about an accident that has opened the door to a mysterious madness called "the Multiverse." When multiversal monsters, variants, and more begin to emerge as a terrible threat looms above their heads, they begrudgingly agree to help explore the mind-bending and dangerous alternate realities of the Multiverse. But the one you thought could be your greatest ally could become your greatest threat. While fighting for the best summer ever, the Wildcats will have to deal with the fight their own worst enemies in the multiverse, powerful threats...themselves. Ricky must learn the importance of accepting his grief as his truth before he becomes like his own corrupted variant. Nini must learn how to make a name for herself to achieve her dreams, being ready to risk it all for her future before it's taken from her. Gina must learn how to start her life where she is, tearing apart her walls permanently for her new family. EJ must learn what it means to truly means to be himself, taking a stand and facing his varients to step into his own.

Death chose Seraphine Valen long before she ever had the chance to choose herself. At eighteen, she stands ankle-deep in the aftermath of a life erased-everyone she has ever loved reduced to silence and ruin around her. From that blood-soaked silence, she rises carrying something no mortal was ever meant to inherit: dominion over death itself. One touch ends a life. One thought bends annihilation to her will. And deep inside her, something dark has finally awakened... and it is starving. Her power does not go unnoticed. The Banes come first-nightmare-born creatures drawn to her like vultures to a dying world, desperate to claim the weapon she has become. As civilization fractures and reality begins to rot at the edges, Seraphine is forced to flee into something far worse than the world she left behind. Death's Castle. An ancient, shifting labyrinth where the walls remember every soul that has ever screamed within them. There, in the cold shadow of eternity, she finds she is not alone. A diviner who reads fate as it unravels thread by thread. A war-vampire, addicted to bloodshed as much as battle. And a brute whose silence hides a loyalty strong enough to crack bone. Together, they form an uneasy alliance-bound not by trust, but by survival. But Seraphine's awakening is only the beginning. As buried truths about her bloodline rise to the surface, she discovers a legacy stitched from both darkness and light-something older than kingdoms, older than gods, older even than death itself. And in the void beyond all things... something has been waiting for her.

When the Sixteenth Dawn rises over Ravenmoor, the ward‑stones breathe-and Elara Veyne hears a second heartbeat under her own. A prophecy carved in blood binds hunter and Sovereign, law and desire, past and the girl who refuses to be chosen. As blackouts ripple through town and old ruins begin to exhale, Elara follows a trail of torn pages and waking stones to a truth buried beneath red snow: mercy can be a blade, and some doors only open for blood freely given. To save the people she loves, she must face the thing the wards were built to hide-an ancient gate that remembers her name, and a boy with silver‑violet eyes who is either her ruin or her way through the dark.

Las Vegas is the perfect city for vampires. Cipriano and his bodyguard Antonio own the city, each other and the night. Tamora Viscari is heir to the most powerful corporation in Las Vegas, with far reaching interests on a global scale. What happens after the three meet took all of them by surprise. #1 Vampire Mafia #1 Subterfuge #1 Vampires Everywhere New chapters drop every Tuesday and Thursday, 6pm PST ⚔️🩸🖤 Thanks so much for reading! If you're enjoying The Black Seraph, don't forget to vote and leave a comment. It helps Wattpad share the story with new readers, and I absolutely love hearing your thoughts, theories, and favorite characters. See you Tuesday/Thursday at 6 PM PST for the next chapter. 🖤- Debra

His fingers settled beneath her jaw with infuriating gentleness, cool against her heated skin. "Don't," he murmured, dragging her face back to him. "If you insist on trembling... at least have the courtesy to look at me while you do." *** On the eve of her twenty-second birthday, power has taken hold of Amelia, revealing itself only in fractured reflections and subtle distortions of a world she no longer understands. She cannot begin to fathom the nature of her transformation. But he can. Phoenix Knight has endured centuries bound to a curse he cannot escape. One that demands control and punishes weakness, leaving no room for mistakes. He knows, with absolute certainty, she should not exist. Yet she stands before him. A contradiction. A break in everything that was meant to end. Only through her can he hold the darkness in place. If she refuses... She will be the very first thing it destroys. (Vampire X Witch | Dark Romance | Enemies to Lovers)

Gellert Grindelwald, a feared and somewhat hated student among most of his fellow students. An intelligent rising talent to his teachers. These dangerous qualities led him to become the Drumstrang champion in the Triwizard Tournament. He came to Hogwarts at the cost of being cut off by his devoted followers at Drumstrang. Surrounded for months by students who would gladly see him dead at Hogwarts. But he takes the risk for reasons beyond the glory he could gain and knows he can take. Meanwhile, Albus Dumbledore's attention is captured by this strange foreign blond Drumstrang upon the first glance and entranced even when only knowing his name.

A sixth year of shadows. A pact sealed in the secrecy of the Owlery. Between Slytherin's destructive pride and Gryffindor's methodical stubbornness lie truths that logic cannot catalog. There are cracks that not even a black notebook can contain. Hermione is convinced that every mystery leaves a trail. Draco will do whatever it takes to ensure she never finds it.

She doesn't remember her name. She doesn't remember who she was before they took her. Some days, she is not sure she was anyone at all. What remains are fragments she can't trust and a body that remembers far more than her mind ever will. Pain. Blood. A cage. And a man she couldn't save. Years later, she has stopped searching for the woman she used to be. What remains is stitched together from blood and shadows, driven by a singular desire. Death. So she gives herself one purpose: find the people who made her this way and kill them. Revenge is the only thing keeping the monster inside her pointed in the right direction. It should have been simple. Then three winged fae find her first. Aurelian, Korax, and Jordyn have spent years searching for someone who can free their brother-and somehow, that search leads to her. They think she cursed him. She knows she didn't. Convincing three centuries-old fae of that proves considerably harder. Now she has a choice that isn't really a choice: help save their brother, and they'll help her find the woman at the top of her kill list. But the magic imprisoning him is disturbingly familiar. Buried memories are resurfacing. Her abilities are becoming harder to control. And the darkness following her is beginning to feel less like a consequence of what was done to her-and more like it has been waiting for her. The brothers want to know what she is. So does she. Whatever truths await her, they change nothing. Their brother will be free. The Crimson Mother will die by her hand. And whatever she has to become to see both done-so be it. CONTENT WARNING: Graphic violence, gore, blood, torture, murder, death, captivity, physical and psychological abuse, sex/human trafficking, sexual assault and abuse, exploitation, mental illness, severe psychological distress, disturbing imagery, and explicit descriptions of injury and bodily harm. This book is still being written. Published chapters may change as the story is edited.

They tried to contain her. Perhaps they should have just killed her. Mara Averill was the type of problem vampires liked to solve quietly-a rare bloodline that should be catalogued, restricted, and locked away under the laws that govern monsters pretending to be civilized. Instead, she was claimed. Now, magic gathers at her command without force. And the blood that should make her prey is turning predators into something far more dangerous- devoted, and neither King Dominic, nor Lucien are prepared for what she is becoming. Mara does not burn out of control. She learns and adapts, finally beginning to understand exactly how power moves through a system that was never meant to let her exist. And when she is taken- they will learn what it means to lose something they were never meant to touch. ⚠️CONTENT WARNING⚠️ This story contains: Violence, blood, and supernatural injury Abduction, restraint, and power imbalance Vampire feeding and blood-related themes Explicit sexual content Addiction-related themes Coercive situations and intense predator/prey dynamics Psychological distress and mature themes This work of fiction is very much intended for mature audiences. Reader discretion is advised.

Elara Thorne has spent her life among the dead. Not the kind buried beneath marble or remembered in history books, but the promises they left behind, ancient vows sealed in blood, magic and names no living person remembers. She knows the rules. Never speak a vow aloud. Never touch one that is still bound. And never, under any circumstances, break one. Then she discovers her own name written inside a four-hundred-year-old contract. A name that should not be there. A name beside one belonging to Cassian Rook - the kingdom's most feared commander. When ancient magic begins stirring beneath the capital and the royal court starts closing ranks, Elara is pulled into a world of old bloodlines, dangerous alliances and secrets that someone has killed to keep buried. Cassian is the last man she should trust. He knows more than he says. And whatever is written in the ancient vow, neither of them can escape it forever. Because some promises survive their makers. And some were never meant to be found.

An eye for an eye. Blood for blood. One life. One sacrifice.

Freya thought her nightmares were just dreams. Until she woke up bleeding. When monsters from her sleep begin killing people in her town, Freya discovers the truth: her blood holds power-and demons are hunting it. Pulled into a brutal Otherworld ruled by a demon king who claims to be her father, Freya must learn to control blood magic before it consumes her... or everyone she loves. But power has a price, and the more she uses it, the more it wants her. Now her brother is missing. Demons are crossing the veil. And the line between savior and monster is fading fast. In a world where blood is currency, loyalty is dangerous, and love can be weaponized, Freya must decide how much of herself she's willing to sacrifice to stop the slaughter-before she becomes the very thing she fears. Some nightmares don't end when you wake up. They wait. Story Updated Tuesdays and Thursdays at 10AM

Book 1 Of: Storms, Thorns, and Chaos Series [...Flashing in his visions were three figures. A male, a female, and another male. The first male had deep red hair, and dark sky eyes that crackled with the power of a storm. He laid upon his throne of clouds and smoke, shifting and flowing underneath him, flashing with electrum. A headpiece of kyanite and sapphire sat on his head. The female had long brown hair and orange eyes that sang with ancient power. She was draped over her throne of brambles and thorns with every blood and poison dipped spine empowering her casual elegance. A circlet of amethyst and jadeite adorned her. The last male had ebony hair and viridescent eyes that were like death. He sat satedly on a throne of thick black spikes that glowed with veins of green lining through, radiating an absolute power. His head was adorned with a crown of obsidian and emerald. They smiled, bloodthirst and darkness, and then he knew. This trio could destroy the world if they wished too....] ----------X The golden boy, a bloodtraitor, and a mudblood sorted the Dark House, seething with fury; they didn't care how far into the darkness they had to go for their ambitions to be fulfilled. They would leap and never look back. ✨----✨ Trigger Warning This Story Contains Triggers Reader Discretion is Advised. ✨----✨ Chapter vary in length from between 3,000 words and 12,000 words.

They say the Kingdom of Endolia was built on purity. Akatra Farlae Endolaire has always been proof of it. Born beneath the Red Moon, crowned three times, and named Eternal Imperial Princess, she is the empire's sacred heir-the girl destined to inherit the throne and preserve the light that keeps darkness from swallowing the realm. But when border lighthouses begin to fail and corrupted towns whisper with false flame, Akatra is pulled beyond the palace into the hidden machinery of her kingdom's survival. There, she meets the Blood General-the nameless warrior who protects Endolia through blood, secrecy, and sin. He is everything the throne must never touch. She is everything he was created to protect. Yet as ancient corruption spreads beneath the roads and the empire's pure history begins to fracture, Akatra learns that Endolia's light has always cast a shadow. And the man who stands within it may be danger, salvation, weapon, monster, victim- Or all of them at once.

Book 1 in the Blood and Ash series They were sent to cleanse a village. What they found was a warning. When a squad of Dawnbringers-holy knights sworn to the light-arrives in the silent village of Blackmere, they expect heresy. They find something older. Something waiting. As shadows rise and faith falters, Ser Auren Vale, young Initiate Talia Renne, the Reluctant Executioner Ilan Marr, and the steadfast Brother Malric must survive the unholy and the unknown. But when one of them is marked by the darkness they came to destroy, the true battle begins-not for justice, but for their very souls. In a land where gods slumber beneath the earth, the light burns-but even it casts shadows

Liria Osiander, an independent college student, an artist, and a freelance model, had always been having dreams about a mysterious and handsome dead body inside a cabin in the middle of the forest. The incorrupt corpse of Silvanus Valderia was already hundreds of years old, yet remained intact. The seemingly alive and sleeping cadaver had a knife stabbed in his chest that was pulled out by Liria, thus bringing Silvan back to life. What lies behind Silvanus' death and resurrection? Were all those really just a series of dreams? Or a slice of reality. .