Blood Gacha Novels & Stories

Gibson said as he stole a look at the man before pulling his gaze back to the paper. “Yes. She shares the same blood group as Kimberly,” The other man said, “Previous studies confirmed that CLL patients’ most common blood group is the A group. However, after several years of research, it was proven that blood group O is predominant. Regarding CML cases, it was said that the most predominant blood group in CML patients is the O and B blood groups. The B blood group which both Rose and late Kim fall under.” There was not a single word from Gibson as he read the paper, his lips formed a thin line.

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.

(Queen Duchess Angela Weinstein) “…anyways….my Daughter…we need to obtained that blood, even if it was a single vial….we have to get them!..”. “Yes, Mother!….still, the starting price were just 100 000 credits….that was considerably cheap….even the last time that the blood were sold, in another nation, even with the lowest quality was at the starting price of1 million gold coins….I wonder if Aeternum don’t know about the price…they were losing a lot of money to be made here…”.(Crown Princess Angela Seraphim)

"You have a deal" We didn't shake on it and though we wouldn't but Devaro had other plans, he stretched out his hand towards Igaro who handed him an old crafted knife, letting the sapphire jem twinkle in the light, Devaro then cut his palm letting his blood flow down into his goblet. I could see Cage turn pale, his color changed looking somehow green, "What the fuck is that? What the hell are you doing?" "Demon blood mixed with the rarest plants like balehae can do a lot of wonder in strength, now mixed with my blood and soon yours we have made a blood oath. After all magic runs in a Lycan's blood"

I reached forward and gripped the blade. "I Balor Bloodstone, Prince of Gardenia, give you my blood." My voice cold. I ran the blade across my palm and let the blood drip into the chalice. But this time, nothing happened. I furrowed my brow as I looked up at him. "Why isn't it doing anything?"I asked. Balthazar looked at me with a wicked smile.

Ironic. The thought dragged a dry, humorless laugh from my throat. It echoed in the sterile silence of my office, a place that smelled of lemon polish and an underlying decay. My vision was now swimming on the edge of a crimson haze, each blink more laborious than the last. My hands trembled uncontrollably, and I curled them into fists, nails digging into my palms—useless pain that did nothing to steady me. Then it hit me: Bloodmatch. The name pressed against my consciousness like a shadow that refused to lift, a curse and a promise all at once—dangerous, illicit, irresistibly seductive.

[Enough Materials gathered, new Summon Functions unlocked] [Two types of summoning detected, please pick one] >[Single Summon: 5% chance for a Phantasmal-Rank Summon] >[x10 Summon: 0.1% chance for a Phantasmal-Rank Summon] In front of Chaos, there seemed that there were two options! Was this a gacha or something?! The good thing was that Chaos had never played such games, so he never suffered what was actually the horror of playing a gacha, phew!

I gasped. " She sure has," Xavier answered, and I slugged him in the arm. He groaned in pain. " See? Don't worry, she does that all the time." Betsy added, giggling. One of the boys walked up to me with a bow and arrow in his hands. " What's that?" Xander asked. I shrugged. " It's tradition. On your birthday, you get to shoot the type of party you want. It could be a pool party..."