Does She Know That We Bleed The Same Novels & Stories

we both screamed at the same time. I saw blood gushing out of my wrist. I looked at Zelda and she was bleeding in the same spot. I looked at the blade on my hand and I was sure I didn't cut myself with it. I looked at Zelda and she was as confused as I was, our wounds looked exactly the same. "Does that mean that hurting her will hurt me too?" I asked myself in confusion. The revelation hit me like a sudden gust of wind—a startling realization that sent ripples of disbelief through the very core of my being. The idea that causing her pain would inflict an equal measure of suffering upon me was a truth I find hard to accept.

And in that moment, I knew—this was how we were connected. “Is this how you’re here?” I asked, “When you died, and Victor shot me… our blood mixed. That’s how we fused, isn’t it?” Hannah nodded softly, her expression pained but somehow peaceful. Our eyes dropped back to the blood again, watching as it intertwined on the cold, dirty floor. It felt like something bigger was at play, like I was finally seeing the bigger picture. And I couldn’t help but ask the one question I’d been afraid of.

No, he needed her to truly understand everything that transpired couldn't be undone. “Did you know that we are now the only two of our kind?” The question caught her off guard. His blood and hers was coursing through both of their veins. She swallowed at the implication of his words. “Nobody will ever have the same type of blood as us. I don’t think you truly understand. Nobody has ever drank my blood -- only you. If you ever doubt how I feel about you, remember that you are the only one that has my blood flowing through your very veins. Remember that.”

WARD As I spot the blood between Keena's legs, anxiety surges through my body. I didn't mean to hurt her. I know that it isn't uncommon for women to bleed the first time that they have sex but I honestly was not expecting that much blood. Keena looks down her body and her eyes widen a little at the sight but the first words out of her mouth are "crap. I ruined the sheets." Giving her a stunned look, my mouth gapes open. "You are worried about the sheets when you are bleeding out."

“They have white hair and silver blood, just like you.” My eyes widened in shock. How did she know about the color of my blood? Nobody knew about it because I was so careful. I knew how the society worked, they hated anything different and I was the definition of different. If they had found out about my blood, I wouldn't just be ostracized, I would have been killed as well. “ “How do you know about that?” I was scared for my life, if she knew, I wondered who else had figured it out.

"That's what this is about, isn't it?" She looks at me carefully, her expression softening just a fraction as she nods. "He knew I wasn't his," she says, her voice barely above a whisper, heavy with unspoken pain. "He always knew. And if he knew that, then he knows the rest too. He knows exactly whose blood runs through my veins. And it's time I finally learned the truth."

She trails off as the realization hits her. "She's your mate!?" She exclaims and I nod. ""Yes. Nadia is my fated mate." I state and she turns to Gabby with wide eyes, and he can't help but chuckle. I always had a feeling he knew but this confirmed it. "It wasn't obvious to you?" Gabby asks her and she shakes her head. "I didn't even think about that, but now it makes total sense!" "Alpha, your blood will make her strong enough for us to check the wound and surgically close it. It's possible that they intentionally hit an artery which is why she bled out so fast."

I frown"No, am I supposed to see all ladies bleed? Isn't it an emergency? Come on, I'll take you to the hospital" "Ah gosh, Aaron!!! No hospital! I'm perfectly fine" I pursed my lips and pointed at the spot she was lying on"So then why?" She rolled her eyes"It happens to every woman, it's a monthly thing. I don't know why you don't know this, didn't you learn it in high school? Ahh, have you been living under the rock?" She said with a flushed red face. My eyes bulge out the moment she said that, I suddenly felt dizzy"To every woman?"

Familiar in a way that hurts. “You feel it,” she continues. “The pull. The echo.” I clench my jaw. “Explain.” She steps closer. I can finally see her clearly now. Not her face. Her presence. It mirrors mine in a way that makes my skin crawl. “We were born under the same moon,” she says. “Cut from the same line. Fed from the same power.” My heart pounds. “No.” “Yes,” she answers softly. “Sisters.” The bond between me and Kieran jolts hard.

Uncertain of what to ask, he moved in and held out his hand to her. She shut her eyes, biting her lips to not scream again, sweating profusely. He was not sure when, but he felt sorry for her as he watched the tears that fell down her cheeks. He went closer and held her hands, forcing her to open her eyes. “What is wrong with you?” She didn't say a word to him. He inhaled sharply and studied her body until he reached her thighs, where he saw the blood slowly seeping out. There, he recalled of his deceased Luna, how she bled monthly, and the pains that accompanied it. “You're menstruating?”