Blood Manipulation Novels & Stories

Toward the smoke rising in the distance, where the sounds of gunfire and explosions still echoed. One of Milo's abilities is blood manipulation. She could control the blood inside living bodies, and through that control, she could control the bodies themselves. It was a deadly ability, one that had only been used once before, years ago, when Milo had accidentally stopped a animal's heart during one of her outbursts. She had been so frightened afterward that she had refused to ever use it again. She had made me promise to help her bury that power deep where it could not hurt anyone. But now she had to use it to save us.

She flinched as if he had slapped her. The flinch was useful. Let her remember she was a tool while she tried to become my replacement. I forced my hands to uncurl. My nails had cut half-moons into my palms. Blood rose in the beam, bright and stubborn. It did not pixelate. That mattered. I turned my wrist and smeared the blood across the white light nearest my stomach. The beam resisted. It pushed back with cold pressure, trying to lift the blood away, categorize it, convert it into data.

Fear making him brave in the specific stupid way that fear does. She looks at him for a moment. Then at me. Something passes between us — not a question, not a request. Just information. Your turn for a moment. I push off the worktable. I cross to Caruso slowly, the way I cross to everything I've decided to deal with, and I take his right hand — zip-tied to the chair arm, fingers splayed — and I look at it the way I look at structural problems. Practically. Dispassionately.

He didn’t even take his time to catch his breath at first and instantly went to business. Struggling to keep his limbs together, from behind, Manuel aggressively untied the man’s necktie in his suit, almost choking him to death. He used that cloth to bind his limbs together. Then, Manuel stood on his feet and forcefully had his body face up to him, reflecting the moon’s light onto his pale skin.

I could think of a few times that’s happened. “It’s the mark,” “So it’s like a GPS?” boredom seeped through my words. “More like a one-sided window, through which he sees every choice you make,” he cut open his hand and poured his blood into the bowl. “I'm going to manipulate the soul bond so that my eyes become his new window and then I'm going to make him watch while I fuck his little puppet nice and hard,” The blood rushed to my face and I felt how my eyes rounded as I moved back- the leather made a screeching sound under my hands and Trixy bared her teeth.

"And as for me? I can implant feelings, emotions and even memories all with a simple touch of my skin on yours." Ezekiel tapped a finger on Brandon's hand, striking the leather covering his hand. "Happiness, misery, joy and even grief, I can manipulate It." He pulled back. "But as a personal rule I only do it with permission and only if the person in question really needs me to do it to them. They have to e open to the manipulation to work most times too."

“Stretch out your hand for me so I can check your pulse.” Thea stretched out her hand. Master Delphinia began to check Thea’s pulse. After a while, her wrinkled face became solemn. She said, “I never expected you to be so strong at such a young age. Your cultivation can be considered one of the greatest in this world. I’ve indeed practiced a martial art technique that can help you. However, the Omniscient Deity didn’t tell you about its flaw. Once I dissolve your cultivation and convert it to Blood Energy, there is a side effect.

Nevertheless, I will do whatever I have to until she sees me as the man she wants to be with again. I went to a rave that Barnaby decided to throw. He was constantly doing this type of thing. Near the end of the night, he would put a potion into the human’s drinks so they would forget anything that happened. It was an excellent way to get human blood and not have to explain it away through mind control. Of course, some people were more resistant than others, so it took more energy to make them forget.

Chia leaned in a bit to see and she read it aloud. “[Mind Manipulate] is when the victim is completely aware of their actions but they do not know the reason for their actions, in which the caster is the one that’s giving these thoughts. However, the victim can still stop such commands since the spell is not that strong. [Greater Manipulation] is almost the same as [Mind Manipulation], but the effects are stronger. Victims will find it harder to go against the commands of the caster.

I moved to the third one. "But just so you know, there are many more of these out there and I do find delight in these helpless shrieks" I placed my hand over his head and he screamed out loud in pains as I manipulated the flow of his blood into his brain instead. "B-blood manipulation?" She gasped and I shrugged. "What is bone manipulation without blood manipulation?" "Stop! Stop! I will get into the dress!" She screamed, clearly being affected by the screams. "Then get into it quick, Astra or it might be too late for him." I increased the pressure of the blood into his brain.