Gojo Bleeding Novels & Stories

The doctors are still mostly communicating over mindlink, but I’m hearing pieces now—pieces I don’t want to hear. “O2 is down.” “We’ve got another bleeder.” “Her blood pressure’s bottoming out.” Her. It’s JoJo. The other surgery was a male. Someone I didn’t know well. “JoJo!” I scream, trying to push past Micah and Jai, but they hold me back. “Let me go! I need to get to her! JoJo!” Kameron steps in front of me, grabbing my shoulders and shaking me until I focus. “You have to calm down. She’ll sense your agitation. That’ll only make it worse. Breathe. I’ll go in and find out what’s going on, okay?”

Then he faced the door, and walked away. I got up, supporting myself with the edge of my bed, one of my hands stretched towards Joey's direction, beckoning him to return back to me and not to leave me, but he didn't care to listen. Suddenly, I felt a very sharp pain in my lower abdomen, I gasped for breath as hot liquid shot through my stomach, painfully, and when I looked down, I screamed at the sight of my own blood pouring out, soaking my white cotton gown which was now floating in my own gore.

After that, Jouvita softly fell down like a noodle soaked in water. Jessie saw a patch of dark red blood. There was a dark red hole on Jouvita's forehead and fresh blood was gurgling out.

he pleaded. I blinked slowly. Everything was hazy. Even his face — the one I once knew so well — was swimming in and out of clarity. But I saw the tears in his eyes. Real. Not performative. Not manipulative. Real. “Y-you’re bleeding so much,” he whispered. His voice cracked. “I’m cold,” I managed to croak. J.J. tore off his shirt and pressed it gently against my head to stop the bleeding, though his hands shook violently.

said Young Ho taking a small cutter. He kept the cutter on Hyun Jin’s palm and slid it gently. His hand started bleeding. They waited to see if it will cure itself soon but it didn’t. They waited for more 15 minutes to be hundred percent sure. “It’s bleeding!! It’s bleeding!!!” shouted Young Ho and Lily happily. They started jumping while holding each other’s hand. Just at that moment, Liam entered Lily’s room after hearing their loud noises. “Brother, he is bleeding!!!” shouted both of them cheerfully.

I grunted in pain as I feel my lips being cold. "Rose!!" Hugo screams as I see him struggling from standing. He acts like he was about to run to me but his knees were shaking. I lurched forward and held my stomach as I closed my eyes tight. It was hurting too much. I groan in pain as I squirm while crying. "Randy... You're bleeding." Dominique says in terror. I opened my eyes again and gasped. I moved my head down at myself. There was blood in between my legs. I was really bleeding. I shake my head.

Joel asked me. “Yes Joel. I accept the Fire Moon Pack as my own and I swear to always be your mate and luna. I love you so much and can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you.” I answered honestly. I felt a few tears reach the corners of my eyes and I worked to hurriedly wipe them away. He beamed at me and leaned down to give me a heated kiss. I had to work hard to stop myself from taking things too far. We still have one more step. After one last peck on the lips, Joel grabbed the simple silver knife and cut his palm. He reached for my hand and gave a small cut on the palm and took his hand in mine, holding the bleeding hands above the bowl to collect our blood. With the scent of bloo

“Stay still.” He steps back instinctively. “It’s nothing.” “Blake.” My voice drops, controlled but trembling underneath. I step closer. Carefully, slowly, I grip the hem of his shirt. He doesn’t stop me this time. I lift it. And the air leaves my lungs. A thick bandage wraps tightly around his lower abdomen. The gauze is soaked, deep crimson bleeding through layers that were never properly secured. A thin line of fresh blood trails downward. It’s still bleeding.

Jaxon thrusts three more times, hard, and I feel it his ropes of cum is released in me. He brings my leg back down and slowly slides out of me. I feel the stinging but it’s not as bad as I thought it would be. It’s probably because Nia is healing me up. I feel the faint metallic smell of blood, and I know I bled. I heard most virgins do, so I’m not surprised. “Shit. I should have stopped, Sable. I’m sorry. Are you okay? Are you hurting?” He is really concerned.

He passed Ste the towel. “Press it on… try to stop the bleeding,” Jamie said. “Sit down.” Ste obliged, dropping heavily to the floor when he realised how dizzy he felt. It had to be the shock of seeing the blood, surely. He couldn’t possibly have lost enough blood to make him faint. He winced in pain as Jamie pulled the towel away and began prodding at him, and tried to avoid staring as Jamie leaned in, brows furrowed in concentration. “Crap… this isn’t working,” Jamie muttered, fiddling with a butterfly stitch. His hands started to shake as he tried again and ended up with blood-slick fingers.