Blue Veins In Palm Of Hand นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It was his skin. ​Fine, glowing lines of gold were beginning to map themselves under the surface of his forearms, following the path of his veins like a digital circuit board. His eyes, normally a soft, deep brown, were shimmering with a terrifying, iridescent light that pulsated in time with a heartbeat that was far too fast, far too rhythmic to be human.

His pupils were dilated, the whites of his eyes were covered with blue veins, his blue irises were surrounded by blood redlining that was slowly eating the blues of his eyes. At this time I was shaking with fear. My hands were trembling uncontrollably as my legs went numb. I didn't realize that I was breathing heavily. I could feel his rage and anger, the vexation I provided him. My eyes darted from his face and fell on his arm slowly afraid of what I might say, that was pinning me against the wall. Oh god! The veins of his arms were darker than blue, one could easily mistake it for black. They were spread throughout his arms like roots.

Hope sniff,her hands moving itself to Si jie arm,somehow she felt her mother presence but she knew it was not her mother someone was marked the same way her mom was "Roll up your pajamas sleeve" "What do you mean by that?" "I said roll it up"At hope insistence she hesitantly open it, her eyes spot something strange on it and she scream taking of her Pj completely. "Hope why is my arm blue?And oh God this is my skin...my skin"Si jie broke into tears, hope hug her friend though not understanding what is going on she felt she as to comfort Si jie. "It's nothing harmful,calm down" "How can I?" Si jie wail "My gorgeous body is been casted on,do you know how much I paid what I did to have this fla

I looked down at my hands, shocked. My hands were cold as ice and just as white, with veins of black snaking through my skin. The tips of my fingers were black too, almost like Barry's hand. Almost. My eyes were wide. As I watched, the dark veins and paleness faded, and my skin went back to its usual hue.

A surreal glow from below grabbed her attention and upon glancing down, the fascinating scenery put her in awe. Blue veins stretched from her toes and into the floor, branching out into other veins that spread out across the whole floor and walls, going beyond the still curtains. The same situation occurred with Bjorn’s feet and as the snaky blue veins dotted the ceiling like the branches of a tree, the small platform in front of Mel glowed a soft ashen colour, shifting the shimmering blue to a light grey.

No matter what, he’s the last person I’m meant to consider attractive. I grabbed his arm to cover it up with the blanket but I paused abruptly noticing this weird color on the vein in his hand. I thought veins were usually green in color, why was his purple? Drawing my attention back to his face, I noticed how pale he was for real and I moved to the other side of the bed to check out his other arm, and the veins in his hand were purple as well. “Oh my God” I gasped, dropping his arm out of shock and covering my mouth. I moved close, reaching for his face and opening his eyes and the veins in his eyes were purple as well, and that was when I knew that things had just gotten a little too serio

He looks up as I enter, his expression guarded but there’s something else beneath it now. Something unsettled. “You said this was urgent,” he says. “It is.” I don’t move further into the room immediately. I just… look at him. And the moment I do my breath catches. There, clear as daylight. Black veins. They spider out from his chest, branching across his skin beneath his shirt like cracks spreading through glass. They pulse faintly, alive with something dark, something wrong, radiating outward from his heart. For a second, I can’t move because this...

While she was debating what to do, I gently held her hand and turned her to look at me. "It's okay, don't worry," I tried to assure her while praying that she won't scream. Luckily, she didn't and only kept looking at me. Her hand was still in mine and her pale skin was almost translucent. I could see the bluish-green veins below it. Caressing her wrist with my thumb, I gently rubbed her hand, trying to help her calm down. Her face was innocent and beautiful. she had long hair that cascaded down her shoulders, big round eyes that shone with hope and milky white skin.

A little web of black veins. The start of the poison.

“Yes. I did promise you, didn’t I?” He tilted his head at her. “I said I will make you normal again.” “How? By poking me every day?” “It’s called acupuncture. It’s to test your blood flow.” He frowned at her words. She lifted his hand to her and said, “See, your veins are looking normal again. Instead of being black and blue, it’s becoming a normal color.” He pulled his hand to his face as he looked at the veins. He didn’t even notice that his blood vessels were becoming normal again.