Blood Fights Novels & Stories

Myron's office…. “Miss Beatrice, I've got to be real with you so you can know what we're dealing with. Her life is on the line right now; she has lost so much blood, and the list we can do to help her now is to do a blood transfusion.” He said as he ignored the fear that was displayed on the face of his patient's aunt. “And the prices of blood pants have increased over the week due to its high demand. You would need to sign this document in the absence of her Dad.” She took the piece of document that was given to her across the table. Signing on every signature-needing space with shaky fingers. She sniffled and wiped out some tears that threatened to wet the papers in front of her.

"If Sophia ever finds out you married her just to use her blood for Emma... that you're planning to use your future kid's umbilical cord blood to cure Emma's leukemia... Do you have any idea how much that would destroy her? She actually loves you." "She'll never find out," Vincent said, shutting him down. "And when Emma's better? You gonna divorce Sophia and marry her?" "We'll deal with that later." This time, his voice wavered. Silence. Andrew popped open a bottle of wine and poured himself a drink. "Sophia's fiancé ditched her the second he learned about her rare blood type. "Then, by some sick twist of fate, he found your post on the dark web looking for her blood. So, he just handed her

A white wolf locked eyes on him, grabbed the jar in its jaws, and respectfully placed it in my hand. Another wolf bared its teeth and sank them into Noah's neck. It tossed him into the air and slammed him to the ground. Just as they opened their jaws to finish him off, I raised a hand. They stopped at once, crouched by my side with their heads lowered. Noah's eyes lit up. "May, I'll… be happy to die here. But you stopped them… Does this mean—" I yawned, then continued, "You're reading too much into it. I just didn't want them tainted by your filthy blood."

I say. "For what she expended." Maret chooses her words carefully. Sets them down like objects she is placing on a surface she isn't sure will hold them. "What she carries, what was revealed tonight, it isn't something we have a reference for. Not in living memory. The Moonblood hasn't manifested fully in generations." She pauses. "She used a significant portion of it in a very short time. The shift. The fight. And then what she did for you." She says that last part without inflection.

Blood flowed freely from a gaping wound on his forehead, pooling sickeningly on the floor. Tears blurred my vision as I tore a part of my top, ripping under my desperate fingers. I pressed the material against his head to reduce the bleeding, watching as the pale blue cotton immediately darkened to crimson. My fingers trembled uncontrollably, smearing blood across my hands, the scent filling my nostrils and making my stomach lurch violently. "Dad, please, please stay with me," I sobbed uncontrollably, my voice breaking with anguish. His blood felt warm against my cold hands, a horrifying reminder of the life draining from him.

I wish there is someone that could grab his attention but I think he just wants sex. "Why don't you find a girlfriend or something?" Maxine asks. He eyes her with a glare. "What happened to the last time?" He asked. Maxine raised her hands in surrender. After having lunch, we head back home. I head upstairs with Ocean behind me. I need blood right now, I'm so weak. As soon as I got into the room, a bag of blood was swung towards me. I look up at Ocean. I look back at the bag and sped towards it. But before I could grab it, Ocean beats me to it.

Lisanna saw the confusion on Abba's face, she said. “Abba! The doctor just informed me that Adonis has thrombocytopenia, a disease related to blood clotting problems. To put it more clearly, if Adonis is injured, the blood in his body will continuously flow and cannot be stopped. If he does not receive a timely blood transfusion, Adonis will die from excessive blood loss. Unfortunately, Adonis's blood type is Rh-, an extremely rare blood type. I can't always be by Adonis' side to protect him, and I'm afraid I can't find Rh- people to save him. So I need your help, please help me find people with Rh-blood. I want to buy their blood back to reserve, I'm afraid that dangerous problems will happ

That’s how we talk here. “I want it stopped.” His eyes finally flicked to me—cold, pale blue, same color as mine but without any warmth left in them. “Quietly. No bodies in the river this time. We’re trying to keep the peace with the Italians until the wedding talks are finalized.” There it was. The wedding.

I didn’t need a blueprint. I just needed to follow the sound of the hearts I was protecting. THE END OF BLOOD AND BETRAYAL

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).