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Her body was still bleeding and she needed to be saved or else there was no use in her possessing this body as she would die again from excessive blood loss. "Someone! Call the ambulance!" 'Finally! Someone call the fucking ambulance! Why are you guys so slow-witted when there are dozens of people!?' Tang Yazhu complained internally even about the pain she was feeling. "Hurry! Hurry! There's too much bleeding!" 'Oh, now you finally notice that I'm lying in a pool of blood,' Tang Yazhu continued to complain to the public inside her mind.

I turn back and touch him again, I make sure his blood slows down so it will take a while for him to die. “You want me to cut off his junk” Ben asks amused

“We can have a swim, wash the blood off.” “Yeah, let’s do that,” Rhett agreed and lit a cigarette before offering the pack around. Cameron and Heath both took one, something they did infrequently, and the three blood splattered teens strolled casually along the street smoking. “I think I’ve got f-king Shaun’s vomit on my shirt.” “Gross,” Cameron grimaced. “That was a good fight.” “I’ll be pissing blood tonight,” Rhett winced as he pulled up his shirt. Sure, enough there was a darkening bruise that curled around his ribs. “What does it look like from behind?” He asked twisting to show the back.

"Where do you think you are going little girl?" She barely kept herself from rolling her eyes at the way he addressed her. "Out. I'm not doing you good by being in here with you." "But I am thirsty." Her eyes widened in realization. "You want to drink... from me?" "What do you think?" He pulled her close, and she looked directly at him, into his eyes. What had gone wrong with the prince? "You shouldn't be so surprised. I am a pure blooded vampire. I easily get tempted." "But you go to war. You should be used to the blood."

"Ben? What is that sound?" Kathilyn asked Benjamin and rose from her seat. "You stay here, I'll check it out." Benjamin said and walked towards the back door that led to the alley. "I told you to not mess with me! Hurry up and pay up your debt, you cunt!" A man yelled at another man while beating him up on his face. Benjamin quickly intervened by walking towards the two men, grabbing the vicious man by the collar. He then punched him on the cheek, causing the man to stumble backwards.

"I knew it. I knew you weren't dead. It's me… It's all my fault. I'm the one who hurt you, my dear." I replied coldly, "Mr. West, we were never close enough for you to call me that, and for the record, I didn't come back because of you." He stared at me without blinking, as if he wanted to step forward and grab me. However, as he got closer, he stopped abruptly. Pain, sorrow, and desperation were etched into his eyes. I suddenly recalled a time long ago when I still loved him. What was his gaze like back then?

"I don't wanna be blind! What's the point of living? I'd rather die!" The blade slashed through the air, catching my arm. Blood gushed as I stared at the mess—shattered dishes, spilled food, and my arm dripping red. I stepped toward him, and he flinched. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it." That night, when Tyler walked in, he was stunned by the scene. "What the heck happened?" "Honey, you're home," I said with a sugary smile, rising from the couch. Tyler gaped at Karl, who was tied up with extension cords. His face was bruised and swollen; he was barely conscious.

You have been abiding too long with ghosts. "Humour me," I said calmly. "Before my patience runs out." He examined me at the edge of his glass. "You're asking about old money. Blood money. Before you were ready to rule." "And yet it still moves," I said. "Quietly." Vittorio leaned back. Dino, everything old is still breathing. You are the one who should know that, of all people. I leaned forward slightly. "Was it yours?" His smile was broad and very gradual. "Why ask me?"

his voice sounding a bit frustrated at the loophole. A blood claim is an old custom of the wolf shifter community where a clan or family has the right to retrieve or take back a particular member of their clan. It's normally used for heirs that have been missing and found in another clan. Sometimes it's used for daughters that are mistreated by their mate's clan. But since Lucien and I just met and haven't even consider mating or even a mating ceremony, I am Still eligible to be taken by a blood claim.

Pain said in her gruff, deep voice. "Paranormal, you know?" Blood agreed with her. I snapped into focus and jumped into the conversation they were having with Beth. "Sorry?" I asked. "What's paranormal?" Crap, what had I done, now? "The gear," Blood said, gesturing to himself and his emo get up. Okay, not me, just weird. "Sorry, Blood," I said. "I don't get it." He nodded sagely, long hair hanging over his blacked out eyes.