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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.

There, in my open palm, was a shard of a necklace, glinting faintly. A memory flashed through Keith's mind—it was a piece of the very gift he had once given me.

“But leverage will make it more than potential. We let him live. Bram seeded the case.” Ines’s eyes flicked to Bram, who gave a curt nod. “Good,” she said. Then, after a beat: “Risky.” “Always.” Varian leaned both hands on the table, scanning the list. His finger tapped once against a name written crooked in Leth’s hurried scrawl. “This one. Cross-reference. If it links back to Corsair, we burn the channel before they know we’ve seen it.” Ines tilted her head. “And if it doesn’t?”

She tilted her chin toward the hallway and said, “See the door with the blue light over there? That’s a licensed blood donation center. It’s open twenty-four hours. Ma’am, you can sell your blood for some money.” She paused, her gaze settling back on my face, as if measuring my reaction. “Not only will it be enough to buy that box of medicine, but it might even help you chip away at whatever debt you’ve got on your credit card.” I didn’t want to sell my blood, but I wanted to survive. So, I had no choice. The needle pierced my skin, and I watched as my blood rushed through the clear plastic tube into the collection bag. The first bag filled quickly, and the machine let out a soft beep.

Yes, you tasted so wonderful. "Well that helped make your mark on me more permanent, to show others that I am no longer available. But by doing that I had some of your blood and you then had some of mine which then made you complete what we call a blood bond. It allows me to feel what you feel and you to feel what I feel, it also allows us...." "To speak to each other mind to mind, so no-one else can hear." I watch his face as I open the mate blood mind-link

“Alex, do you trust me?” “Yes. And I trust you. You’re like a brother to me. Do you want us to mix our blood?” I embraced him. He was a true friend. Did I want that? Of course, I did. Blood magic was as ancient as necromancy and just as powerful. If Tom became my blood brother, he could never lie to me, betray me, or stab me in the back. And I... I was stronger, and I would become his sovereign. That’s how a blood link worked. How life did.

Blake is pretty much dead on the other side of the room, so this had better work for his sake. The smell of blood which was filling my nose was almost disturbing now. I knew that Blake needed medical help and he needed it now, but there was no way for me to be able to get it for him and since I wasn't a part of the pack either, I couldn't mind link with Jayson to inform him that his best friend was about to greet death with open arms. "What happened to you Link?" I muttered, thought it was supposed to be more to myself than saying it out loud.

However, I let out a cry of agony and fear when the blood begins to trickle down my legs, intensifying the pain which I am experiencing. Jarek's face turns pale as he looks at the blood, but I can tell he is being strong for me. He holds my belly in his hands and caresses my skin as if trying to figure out what is happening. I can feel him trying to reach out to the babies through the faint link that is still developing. He has told me children establish the link with their parents when they are in the womb, but it is faint, which strengthens after their first shift. This link is slightly stronger than the pack link that he has with his fellow wolves, as this bond is a family bond that is sh

"It is O positive, your favorite." I smiled at him before extending my hand to collect the blood bag. My orbs turned red once my fang sunk into the bag. My eyelid closed while I savored every drop of the liquid that touched my tongue. It felt like a release from the shackle of bondage I had inserted myself in right from the day we all lost Kate.

Sabrina flipped the pages and then halted at a bookmarked one, pointing to the tiny words. “This here…it says that while a blood bond can’t be broken, it can be weakened or even blocked,” Sabrina read out. “The strength of the blood bond varies according to the connection between two people.” She paused for a bit and then added, “Hoc significat vinculum firmius potest adiuvare ad alium vinculum infirmandum vel intercludendum.” “I have no idea what you said,” Asher said. “It means that a stronger bond can help to weaken or block another bond,” she muttered.