Blood Debts Novels & Stories

my father stammered, confused. Dragon’s amber eyes flared with a terrifying, primal heat. “The debt is three million. You cannot pay it. Therefore, I invoke the ancient law of the Blood-Debt.” My heart stopped. The Blood-Debt. It was an archaic, unbreakable law. It meant forfeiture of property. It meant absolute ownership. “No,” I whispered, panic clawing at my throat. “No, please!” “She is the collateral,” Dragon declared, his voice booming with finality.

- I paused, walking up to him. " Lives were lost ........ i lost my leg and my ability to ever bear children, thanks to their schemes. A few shares won't strike that debt off, neither will it make it even. This is a blood debt....and only by dying would this debt be repayed. Dying in this life alone isn't sufficient, but unfortunately that's the only good deal I've got."

Studied every move the Salvatore family made down to the smallest detail. This was no longer a question of readiness. The oath to destroy the heart of the Salvatore family had taken root too deep to be uprooted by doubt. Tonight, Isabella Moretti would come to collect her blood debt.

It was also the reason that the packhouse screamed of old money. Sapphira simply nodded through the entire exchange. Luckily, no one else seemed to have been listening to their conversation. But that didn't mean that the Alpha hadn't told anyone else of his suspicions, like his Beta. Sapphira glanced towards Beta Declan and Kate, but they were busy feeding each other much to their son's apparent disgust.

My heels echoed against the cold marble—a surface my father adored but I loathed. Not for its beauty, but for the way it betrayed even a single drop of blood. A nightmare for the maids, though they deserved far better after all they’d seen. Soon, I would change that. Once I inherited my father’s empire, they would never have to scrub away another man's sins. Exhaling softly, I ran a manicured hand through my platinum locks, steadying myself. I was heading to my father’s office for a meeting that could alter the balance of power—one contract, one signature, one carefully calculated move. I could not afford a mistake.

Scratching the side of my jaw, I slowly nod my head, unsure if I’m making the right decision, and ask, “Can we wait a few days, so my wife will get the chance to be at his side if he passes?” “We can do that.” “Will you require more blood from me for Nate?” My blood type is O, and it’s a very rare one, just like Nate's, who is type AB. My blood cells are very universal, giving me the benefit of being able to donate to anyone. I suppose you can say it’s a rare superpower I possess. As for Nate, he can not receive blood from just anyone. Riddled with guilt and the images of Mia using her body as a human shield to protect my abi, I offered to donate my blood to Nate without hesitation—twice.

he push it to her side closer "Do take it" "I don't need your money, besides the money won't open the coffin" "That's where you come in,oh you've came in already,well you come in again and free her"Adir ramble incoherently. "i can't set her free"Karen whisper and her heart sank thinking of the other lie she's going to throw "A dotedrin can help" "Dotedrin?" "Yes and they are very rare" Karen start to eat her bread again,ignoring the existence of the money and focusing on him.

Investigations: The patient’s initial work-up included a full blood count, type and cross-match for transfusion, and X-ray imaging of her head and lateral cervical spine. The X-rays were both performed at the primary medical facility. Head X-ray was of poor quality but did not reveal any obvious injuries. Cervical spine X-ray imaging was lost on transfer, and repeating the cervical spine X-ray at the tertiary hospital would have delayed operative treatment. Cross-sectional imaging was not performed, as CT scanning is not available at the tertiary hospital. Her full blood count was notable for a hemoglobin of 11.3 g/dl and platelet count of 202 (x106 u/ml).