Blood Is Thicker Novels & Stories

The thick curtains soaking up the sunlight. "Am I bothering you?" He asked, arching an eyebrow. His ivory teeth were stained red. I could barely stop myself from shuddering, "Yeah, it is bothering me." "Would it bother you less if I said it wasn't human?" "It's not?" I inhaled deeply realizing it didn't have the same notes human blood would but it didn't smell like animal blood either. What type of freaky ass blood was this guy into drinking? "Nope," he tipped the rest of the blood back, slamming the crystal class on the table in front of him. Julian ran his tongue over his teeth, leaving behind a sparkling white surface that was no longer stained with sticky blood.

"I have to take this off, and I'll be right back." When she turned and stepped to the back of the `van,' I did notice that she had an amazingly full, well-shaped ass. Jets of vapor shot from the wall, completely engulfing her, and after a few seconds, she stepped out of the cloud and I was shocked to see that she was green! "As you can see," she said, "our metabolism is more like the vegetation of your world in that our blood is based on chlorophyll rather than iron, as yours is."

He was laid back on the bed. "That would sustain him for the meantime while I test his blood," I told Carl. "Okay, no problem." Jacqueline was laid back in and I picked his blood to stare at it. It was not looking so red and thick as it should. It looked watery, and it was losing some colour. It was beginning to have a shed of black in it. "We have to act fast," I said to them. I turned to the door, "Let's grab some ingredients in the woods."

Cornelius asked anxiously; his face etched with guilt and heartache. “The thickened blood has lodged itself in a portion on his head.” Esmeralda took a deep breath as she explained “In most instances, it should have disappeared with the passing of time but for some reason, in his case, it seemed to be solidifying more.” “And that is bad…. How?” Baldwin asked cautiously not understanding the implication. “If it gets fixated on the spot permanently, then it can stop the blood flow to that area and ….” Esmeralda sighed; she didn’t want to say the rest out loud… for fear of the superstition that once it is said out loud, it might happen.

This time she agreed with what Draco had said before, that this smelled really good. Lilly was no stranger to the smell of blood. Because she often had open wounds and the blood often dried before she could clean it. In the past, Lilly remembered that her blood was red and had an iron smell like the others. But now she was surprised by the change in the color of her blood. It became dark, thick green. After she took two gulps, her whole body suddenly became warm. She felt like this warm wave coursing through her entire body. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sparks that flowed to her core.

“Is it okay to say things that are inappropriate?” The judge smiled. “Yes, Julecia. The jury needs to hear all of it. You can use scientific terms if that makes you more comfortable.” “Thank you.” Julecia looked at them. “In addition to the increase and development of my breasts, my penis grew to abnormal lengths. I have a nearly continuous state of arousal which includes an erection or priapism. While under normal circumstances, priapism is dangerous because it traps blood in the penis and can cause blood clots and extreme pain, some of the ingredients in the shot acted as a type of blood thinner allowing the blood in my penis to be circulated in enough of a fashion so as to not develop clo

I have also informed them. "Okay, your wife's condition is very weak. She may have to stay here until tomorrow. Apart from that, she also has to take vitamins when she wakes up. I need to explain that the conditions of ordinary humans and werewolves are somewhat different. Their blood will change color according to their condition. "Right now, Agatha's blood is blue because she is weak and can turn red again when her condition is stable. Apart from that, it can turn black when she is very badly injured. Maybe you have experienced that."

Natasha gritted her teeth in anger. Beatrice adjusted her sitting posture, "But is the situation that serious? The news described the illness as a mere seizure, how come it's so dire now?" Natasha could feel a headache coming on, "Yes it was a serious seizure but what worsened the patient's illness is different. He needs steady blood transfusion too but his blood type isn't available anywhere in the country or out. He has a blood type so rare that it's called golden blood. Only fifty people are known to possess it in the whole world!"

His entire being was radiating darkness and decay. I watched as he violently pushed a woman away. His face contorted uncontrollably with anger. I frowned slightly. Clearly, it was not just his demeanor that had changed. However, none of it compared to the shock of looking at someone who had my face. At first glance, it was terrifying. Upon closer inspection, though, the resemblance was not perfect. Perhaps the plastic surgery had gone too far. Her features were swollen and unnaturally smooth, and even the heavy makeup could not hide the fine scars at the corners of her eyes.

I froze my spot like the news I am more of a curse than a piece of redemption delivered to me. “She…The blood.” I didn’t know what to say. My mind was incapable of forming clear coherent words. My mind wanted to believe in a miracle and prayers, but logic yanked me in a different direction. “The cut on her thigh caused the bleeding.” He explained quickly as though he could read my mind. “It looked bad. But it’s not deep. She has von Willebrand Disease. It’s an inherited condition where the patient’s blood lacks a protein crucial for blood clotting.” He explained in simple English, but he sounded like he was speaking in one of the lost languages that were there before time.