Blood Sucking Cracked Tear Location Novels & Stories

My mind opens up, filling me with feelings that are not mine, bringing tears to my eyes at their intensity. The longing, desire, and love flooding into me from Jamari, no from Rieka, pulls a sob from my lips as tears flow down my cheeks. Jamari pulls her canines from my neck, her tongue darting out to lick the mark her teeth left behind, healing the wound with her saliva. A frown forms on her face when she pulls away and notices that I am crying. “Did I hurt you?” She asks nervously. I shake my head no, trying to stop the flow of tears currently flowing down my cheeks.

"Because I'm not yours." My voice cracked on the last word. I hated it. I hated the wetness gathering in the corners of my eyes. I blinked furiously, but one tear escaped. It traced a hot, treacherous line down my cheek. Draven's face went slack. Like I'd hit him between the eyes. He reached out. His fingers caught the tear before it could fall off my jaw. He stared at the moisture on his fingertip like it was made of glass. Like he'd never seen a woman cry before.

"Ok, I'm going to start" I winced in pain as I gripped his shoulder. Ace very hesitantly continued. He did a singular stitch, right in the center of my lip. A singular tear ran down my cheek as I felt the painful pinch. He was staring at my hand that was still clenched onto his shoulder. He took the cloth and dabbed my tear away as he stared into my eyes. His dark blue eyes were filled with curiosity.

Shе’ѕ wеаrіng аn armband of ѕоrtѕ tо hide thе dаmаgе, but it hаѕ ѕlірреd down аnd еxроѕеѕ еvеrу hоlе that’s been mаdе in hеr skin оvеr the lаѕt two weeks. Thеrе’ѕ a lumр rіght іn the crook оf hеr fоrеаrm. It’ѕ in the space whеrе a needle hаѕ made іt mark tоо оftеn. It’ѕ wееріng pus. Mу frіеnd isn’t just wаѕtеd, she’s sick.

“Go ahead.” He took pictures of my face from different angles. And then checked my face. He clicked a button and then started talking. “Patient has a broken cheek. Possible broken occipital bone, both eyes have broken blood vessels. Nose is broken, in what looks to be three spots.” He hissed as he checked my lip. “Split lip.” He pulled away. “Is there anything else?” I nodded. I nodded to my side. “I’d love to help, but I have a rib sticking through my side.”

“Did they get turned into vampires, too?” I shook my head, and the horribly familiar burning in my dried-out tear ducts settled in my eyes, creeping up simultaneously in my throat, and clutching at the back of my nose. I squeezed my lids shut, willing them to flood forth, but – as always – no tears came.

His heavy knee pad caught the top of my shoulder pad just as I collided with the rigid wooden base of the goal post. Crack. A spike of agony exploded behind my eyes. The force of the impact drove my humerus bone back, tearing it clean out of the socket. My teeth bit completely through my lip, the taste of blood filling my mouth instantly. I could not breathe; the pain was a physical weight crushing my chest.

Like a hiccup. All at once, at the crest of the hum, the glass beneath Agatha’s fingers broke into large sections like blades. Tears started falling down Agatha’s eyes in every wink. One shard slid by her finger and bled profusely, trickling down teardrops of blood every second which she quickly sucked on. No one else in the town heard that hum. ***

They were riddled in bruises. “She has a broken Orbit and her ribs are badly bruised.” Jordan said to Asher as he looked for something in his bag. “Orbit?” Asher asked, still watching Lyla. “Eye socket bone.” Jordan explained. “Everything should heal pretty quickly.” Jordan said, grabbing some bandage material.

I bit my tongue to stop myself from choking out a sob. Derrick slid the knife, slowly, across my cheek, just under my eye. It wasn't deep but deep enough to cut. I sucked in a sharp breath, wincing as my face began to sting. My tears were free-falling now, only making the new cut burn even more.