Burst Blood Vessel In Throat Novels & Stories

Blood sprayed and his sword fell to the ground. The invocate’s hand instinctively went to his throat. His eyes widened as he felt his hand immediately go slick with blood. It was almost as if he couldn’t really believe that I had stabbed him there. He choked on his own blood. He moved his second hand there and pressed them to try staunching the blood flow, but it simply slipped through both his fingers like usual.

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh please stop this please " I tried to run towards the door but something grabbed me by my throat and lifted me in the air and brought me below the flame symbol. My migraine intensifies. It was as if someone was breaking my skull. The grip of my neck was so tight that I was not able to breath. I grabbed my throat to release myself from the hold but was of no use.

He leaned me forward, his arm pressing firmly across my stomach as he forced me to cough, to push out the bone. The pressure hurt, but I barely noticed. I was too focused on the pain in my throat and the desperate need to breathe. And then, finally, the bone dislodged, scraping its way up as I coughed and gagged, blood now spotting my lips. The bone fell onto the table, red-streaked, and I collapsed back in my chair, my throat throbbing with every shaky breath. I tried to catch my breath, but instead, a fit of coughing overtook me, deep and raw, each cough bringing up more blood. I could see it on the back of my hand, staining my fingers, and I felt my head start to spin.

Blaze, gripped by impatience, groaned, "You talk too much. Just do it, Goddammit!" Responding to the exigency, Dexter elongated his fangs with a swift motion, ready to drink from Blaze's neck, but Blaze intervened, "Do you have to feed from my neck? Use my wrist instead." Dexter scoffed, "For someone who is at the brink of death, you are pretty audacious. The internal jugular veins, vital conduits for blood, run discreetly on both sides of the neck. They mirror the path of the carotid arteries, offering a direct route to the heart. If I release the serum into these veins, it would swiftly reach the heart and circulate throughout the body, expediting its effects.

I said to her as tears formed in her eyes and I stepped forward again and kissed her. I looked at her and lifted my hand, I placed the knife under my right ear and I pulled the knife across my throat. I felt my heart as it pumped the blood from my arteries into the open as my throat gaped open and I couldn’t breathe. Bubbles of blood formed where the air left my windpipe and I tried to suck in air, it made a sickening gurgling sound in my throat and my first instinct was to cover the wound. Adara’s eyes were big as she looked at me and I sank to my knees. I heard my name as the blood kept gushing out.

Searing pain shot up my arm from the impact, but I didn’t have time to think about it. “Fuckin bitch!” he roared, spitting blood onto my exposed chest. I could feel it running down into my cleavage. The case of beer slipped from my grasp, the glass bottles shattering on the floor as his hand found my throat, slamming me against the cooler door and lifting me off the ground.

SLASH! Suddenly, the young man's neck slashes open, and fresh blood sputters all over! He coughs out and clutches his neck, trying to keep his blood from flowing, but he only lasts a second before collapsing to the floor, his eyes wide but his life gone. The single slash had severed his Jugular Vein! "Ah!" The people scream in horror and jump backward. "Eww, urgh," those who are allergic to blood and have never witnessed such terrifying cold-blooded murder begin vomiting, their faces flushed. Some even make to run.

He passes out again and both Veronica and Luis step back. Gavin throws boiling water first and then Hector throws the ice-cold water. “My favorite part love. Are you ready Edward?” She holds the knife again and Luis places his hand around hers. “You have to be super careful of the carotid and jugular arteries here and here. Then the heart too if you go too deep. There is another artery in the abdomen as well but you shouldn’t hit it unless you go too deep.

I rip my shirt open and I see water rolling down my body as if it's a hot summer's day. Something catches my eye. My veins start turning black , and like almost black blood begins to flow up to my arms. Standing up , I limp to the bathroom and look at myself in the mirror. The pain begins to double and triple - I hold onto the sink. The black blood or substance travels through every vein in my body, even the eye vein - turning the whites of my eyes black. I feel it flow as it leaves a trail of pain behind. My teeth begin to hurt and I begin to loose conciousness as the pain becomes unbearable.

Then I leaned into her, pressing my erection into her ass cheeks and fighting to control the desire that held me so much in a chokehold. Just then, a bad cough wrecked her entire body, throwing her up the table, and the second time her body vibrated underneath me, she spat something onto the table and grabbed her throat. I sprang up, my sixth sense immediately kicking in. No, no, no. God, no. “Iris, what’s wrong?” My eyes fell to the table, and I felt a painful kick in the gut at the sight they met. Blood too? What the hell? “M-My throat,” she rasped, her fingers climbing up her throat in a sort of desperation. “It feels like it’s closing up. I-I…”