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The Blood Angel Books (Book 1)

The last Blood Angel comes home after 20 years. Knowing nothing about The Blood Angel or being a princess, Kyoca's life beings to change when she meets Marko. Heyio kept his vow to keep her away til it was time. With Marko under the spell of who took him, he fights himself to protect his little girl. Kyoca, a sweet girl, now must fight for the freedom of Boyfriend Reyco, her "father" Heyio, her real father Marko, and the rest of The Blood Angels. But how can sweet Kyoca fight with no mean bone in her body. With only one Book of Blood, she must forget all she knows and learn of to fight. You have been Warned this will have blood, foul word, and Is Rated R for some parts. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!!! *I, the author, am from Wattpad sharing my stories from there to here.*

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The Ring

I felt the ring on my finger getting heavy, but something was racking at the back of my mind. Reyco was different when I found him back at the castle chained up. The Angels eyes got huge when I ran to Reyco. As I was thinking of Reyco, my foot found a bush and I tripped over it. I picked myself up and sat next to the bush. I saw the bush was tangle with long grass, longer then needed to weave a sturdy make-shift container for water carrying. I remember when dad was teaching how to weave containers out of grass.

*Flashback to 5 year old Kyoca*

I run out the cabin and to dad by the lake. I jumped on knocking him over, half in the water and half on land. I giggled when I got wet by the water.

"Sorry daddy." I looked at what he was doing and pointed to it. "What is that daddy?" Dad had sat us up and grab a bowl looking thing made from grass.

"This is going to a container to hold water and very useful when you are lost in the wild." Dad handed the bowl thing and I started pulling it apart. Dad stopped me and took the thing away. "Ky, young lady what are you doing?"

"I want to learn to make stuff like that." I gave daddy my puppy eyes. He took it apart and handed me fresh grass. "Don't I need your grass?"

"No, you need to learn from step 1. Place you grass like this.....Boom!

*End of flashback*

I saw a line appear in thin air and opened up while someone fell over. I saw someone dropped onto the grass and ran over to help. I saw a guy laying on his stomach trying to catch his breath.

"I haven't done that in over 17 years." I hear his voice and knew who it was.

"Dad?" I asked as I flipped him over. "What happened to you?"

"Reyco is Miklo." Dad said as he tried to get up. "After Marko took you, Reyco shown up and turned into Miklo. The guards held me back and then he started asking questions about you." I looked into my dad's and saw that he was telling the truth.

" There is no way Reyco is Miklo. Reyco just proposed to me a few hours ago while were running away." I looked at the ring on my hand and felt it get warmer.

"Try taking off the ring." Dad said and I did what he told me. I grabbed the ring and tried to pull it off. It didn't want to come off my finger and I pulled with all my might.

"What the hell dad, it won't come off!" I yelled trying to still take off the ring. He took my hand and inspected the ring and when he saw the ring glowed.

"Mmmm, seem like he casted a contaminant spell on the ring. You won't get the ring off unless he takes it off or..." Dad said as he looked at me.

"Or what dad?" l asked looking at him.

"Or you cut off your finger." He said as he touched his knife. I stared at my finger wondering if I should cut off my finger just to remove the connection.

"What will Marko say if I show up with one hand and a bloody nub?" I asked while still looking at my hand really considering cutting off my finger.

"If I know Miklo like I do he will be telling The Angels about this." dad said pointing to the ring. I took dad's knife in my hand and looked the ring. "The choice is yours sweetheart." Dad started to rip off strips of his while I was making my choice."

"My choice and no one else." I placed the knife on my finger, pressed down hard and sliced my finger off.

*Back at the Castle*

"Marko, guess what?" I grabbed my whip and whipped all the angels. "She is going to be my wife and she doesn't know I am Miklo."

"She will find out sooner then you think." One of the said as the whip left them. "You didn't that burst of energy just now." I thought what she said and pulled up a looking pool.

I saw Kyoca lifting a knife from her bloody hand and shock ran in me. She cut off her finger then she grabbed her cut off finger and lifted it to the sky. "I know the truth and you won't trap me! I am coming to kill you and get my angels/family back MIKLO!" I disrupted the surface of the pool and turned to the angels.

"Fuck, all my plans are in the dirt." I slashed all the angels with the whip in one go. "Guards, take the angels, but leave Marko. I am going to have some fun with him." I am gave him the most evil look I can give and made a sword appear in my hand.

*Back with Kyoca*

"What do we do now dad?" I ask dad as I fell to the ground with my bloody finger. He grabbed my bloody hand and started to clean it up.

"First, We clean you up and take care of your hand. Second, We get you ready for the up coming war. We need to show people that The Last Blood Angel as come home." He said as the bleeding stopped. I stood up and took my hand back.

"That is just it dad. I don't know anything this Blood Angel crap." I saw him start a fire and knew what was going to happen. I pulled a blade from dad's side and put it in the fire. "I mean all of this is just crazy, but it make everything seem out of control in control." He just looked at me.

"Do you mean it seem to make sense in this crazy world that we both were born into?" He grabbed a stick and tore off a piece of his shirt. He wrap the shirt a round the stick and gave it to me. "This is going to hurt like a bitch. Are you ready?" He took the blade from the fire as I bit down on the stick and gave him my hand back.

"Just do it. I just want Miklo heart in a fucking jar." Without thinking twice dad put the blade against my chopped off finger. After a few seconds, I opened my mouth and screamed bloody murder then I passed out.