Bloodborne Submit Your Life Or Refuse Novels & Stories

The vein absorbed, trembling. Marco held the tablet against her chest code pouring in. "Take me!" His revision, his existence. Mamá’s blood blended with ours. "Take me!" Her deceit, her illness, her reality. Lila’s wounded hand came forward. "Choose me!" Her remorse, her decision. Alexander cut his palm, crimson flowing. "Choose me!" His gamble, his passion. Rosa’s eyes flew open, brown and intense. "Together " she yelled, machete cutting her palm pushing it against the vein. "Boricua blood!”

“She doesn’t have 40 minutes.” _Beep. Beep. Beep._ 82 BPM. Ivy. Dropping. “I’m O negative,” Adrian said. Already pulling his arm out of the port. “Take mine.” “Adrian—” Dr. Park started. “Now,” Adrian said. Ripping his sleeve up. “No testing. No crossmatch. I’m her father. O neg. Universal. Take it.” “Legal says—” “I signed a waiver,” Adrian said. “Chapter 36. When Beth went on Mag. ‘In case of emergency, use my blood for my children.’ You have it on file. Pull it.”

"I don't know, but it's what Sarnus left on my arm with the bones from his wings before he died." I answered truthfully. "Why didn't you tell me?" Noah tensed up at once, and his breath began to catch. "What's wrong with that? I just thought he wouldn't hurt me, so ......" I explained to Noah that I trusted Sarnus. "This is one of the oldest secret arts of the blood race, what it does is return the half of your life that belongs to me to me and it will be when you are at your weakest, if you are a blood race there is still a chance you will survive, but a human ...... will die."

"Quinn, if you are too selfish to donate blood yourself, then fine. But now you are even trying to stop Luna from saving me. How did I ever go blind enough to fall for a shrew like you?" His insults sent a chill straight through my heart. In my previous life, Julian had suddenly collapsed from anemia while competing in a national competition. The emergency blood plasma requested from the blood bank would take far too long to arrive. In order not to delay the competition, Luna, the class beauty, suggested that she donate blood to Julian herself. I fought with everything I had to stop Luna from donating because I had once overheard her talking to a group of street thugs in an alley. "I'm infec

"Wait—I'm getting a transmission. From the Old Ones' city directly." The Arbiter's voice filled the command center. "Katherine Sterling. Your mate has answered the second question. His sacrifice has been... acceptable. But the test is not complete." "What do you mean?" Katherine demanded. "The Origin Blood demonstrated willingness to die for others. But true sacrifice is not death. It is living with the consequences of impossible choices." The Arbiter's tone remained maddeningly calm. "We are giving him a choice. He may survive—if he allows us to strip his Origin Blood and render him human. Or he may keep his power—and die within the next ninety seconds as his energy reserves deplete."

The male turns to me with cold eyes and I shrink away from his dead gaze. “Closer, female!” He barks and Sera shoves me so hard I nearly go crashing into the physician. “Give him your bloods. Now.” He orders and immediately continues his work. My claws grow from my fingers and I put it to my vein without hesitation. None of our history matters, not his promise that he won’t take my blood til I ask, not my vow never to give it to him. This is now his life at stake here, and I would gladly give him my blood if it would mean his survival.

My scars on full display, the map of my survival written across my skin. “Last chance to submit, little wolf,” Garrett called out. “Spare yourself the humiliation.” “I’ve been humiliated by better wolves than you,” I replied. “I survived them too.” The officiant, Alpha Harrison, stepped forward. “This combat will continue until submission or death. No interference will be tolerated. Shift at will. Begin on my mark.” I felt Kael and Damon’s tension through the bonds, their wolves desperate to intervene. But this was my fight. “Begin!”

said Rai confirming Al's allegations. "You can't do it! No!! It's very risky! You can never predict the outcome! Turning humans into vampires is a gamble!" he said disagreeing. Rai laughed hearing that, "What are you so afraid of? It's just blood, a liquid that you can never even hold." "I still refuse," said Al and then turned to leave. In his steps, he shouted again, "I will be the first person to oppose your decision, Rai," he shouted. For Al, there is no negotiation for this. No means no. #to be continued in Chapter 9.4 - Abnormal

Anuradha would die, Avanti fell to her knees and began to cry. Mr. Ajay asked his son to find the blood type from other sources. Abhishek nods, he turns around leaving when I call him back."Abhishek, hold on please,?" I said. He took a stop and turned back to face me. "Yes! What is it?" He replied. I backed up a little from everyone and came to the doctor. "Sir, can you please take my blood, I match," I said to him.

Chapter 1: Blood Debt The warehouse smelled like rust and death. Luca Rossi stood over the body, chest rising slow and steady, the only sound in the sudden silence. Marco Vitale’s eyes stared up at the cracked ceiling, vacant now, blood pooling dark and thick beneath his head. One clean shot—center mass—then two more to be sure. Message delivered. Luca wiped his hands on a rag one of his men handed him, though the blood had already dried under his nails. He didn’t flinch. He never did.