Blood Debts の小説・ストーリー

“Think. Is there anyone in the family? Relatives? Anyone who could share his blood—A negative or B negative? Either could save him.” I shook my head, the words tumbling out like broken glass. “No… no, there’s no one. His father—he’s B negative but he can’t… he can’t donate. He’s sick. He—” My voice cracked, shame slicing me open. “There’s no one.” The doctor’s expression tightened, his eyes grim but not surprised. He turned slightly toward the nurse, already signaling for something. “Keep calling the network. Check the registry again. Move fast.”

Sorry but I need to live. ...... Blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood So much blood. ......

The doctor took in deep breaths, then looked me in the eyes with a solemn sigh. “Your debts have risen to around two hundred and thirty thousand dollars and the hospital is planning on removing him from support tonight if his debts aren’t paid.” I gasped, stumbling back like I had been physically hit. “I’m sorry but we can’t keep Eli here. The alpha solution is the only solution you have. It’s free, it’s cheap and it’s just a blood transfusion. It won’t cost much. Hell, I can even do it for free but you need a donor or we can’t help you.”

A poem dedicated to “blood and water” by Osuagwu Alexander. MY SIN What actually led me here What have I done Could I have saved him Was I scared or stupid Am writing to free my guilt But reading this script Literally pricks my conscience All I did was watch But I feel my ignorance was a sin And it haunts me daily I’ve always been wary But this blame was mine It was halp past nine On that cold dark night A scene pictographed in me My eyes met him afar

"Desperate? What did I do this time? Didn't you agree for me to do it?" "Agreed for you to do what exactly?" He scoffed. "Mariah said you asked me to be her bridesmaid, and thirty thousand dollars will be reduced from my debt? And now I'm the desperate whore. Just Wow." I continued with my food. "How did she know about the debt?" Dante asked and Enzo groaned. "I didn't tell her a damn thing," Alexander said with a frown. "Well, that's your problem, not mine. Thank you for the food, I'm filled."

The taste seems bitter-sweet and the smell is not as sweet as usual. This donor blood was also given by Harawaltz. This vampire committee will routinely provide blood stocks for the clans, but the quality of the blood itself is not guaranteed. Therefore, most of the flavors of this donor's blood do not have a delicious taste and only aim to quench thirst but not with desire. *** Al then goes through the Silver Forest, hoping to find prey to be his master's meal. As a right-hand man, Al is indeed Rai's confidant, he is the only vampire who is trusted to look for food.

I grabbed the hem of Felix's shirt, fixed a pitiful expression on my face, and mumbled, "I believe you, Felix." Felix's expression softened as he helped me back to my feet. Taking advantage of the fact that the other wolves' attention was still on us, I retrieved a document from my bag and handed it to Felix. "I accidentally recorded your pup's blood type as AB when I registered his information last time. The truth is, his blood type is O." Felix's face twisted as he snatched the document from me. An eerie silence descended upon the hall. Everyone knew that all the wolves of the Blackrock pack had type-AB blood, making it impossible for a pup with type-O blood to exist in the pack.