Guide Is Thicker Than Blood Novels & Stories

Inside the glass, steam began to rise in undulating wisps, as the blood thickened and small bubbles started to appear on the surface. Gilbert was sweating profusely, rivulets of perspiration running down from his shaven skull to his neck, while his eyes had rolled back in their sockets, leaving only an opaque white film where his eyes should have been. Beside him, Sébastien had closed his eyes, his head thrown back and his neck fully exposed, the veins protruding through his skin and the muscles rippling as though something was moving inside his throat.

Her entire arm turned black already and the black veins reached her neck. A mini-scythe appeared on Grip’s free hand. He slit his wrist where his mark was located. His blood dripped and a drop fell beneath us. It rippled in my ears so clear and vivid like dripping water in a faucet. The place suddenly illuminated washing away darkness lingering on Gugu.

“You’re not hurt?” “No.” My voice came out steadier than I felt, which seemed to be the theme of the night. “Not physically.” His jaw ticked — that same tell from the car, except now I understood exactly what it meant. He was furious, and not at me. He crouched down beside Marco, who one of the medics was already working on, pressing gauze against the wound in his shoulder with quick, competent hands. “He’ll live,” the medic said without looking up. “Lucky. Missed the artery by an inch.”

The scent of my fear and blood both repelled her and ignited her thirst. “Chelle... would kill me if his vessels are broken,” she snapped, glaring at me as she tore off a piece of her jacket and tightly wound it around the cut. “Be careful.” Taking a hold of my arm, our feet padded over the hardwood floors as she steered me over to a room. The door was cracked open, and a sliver of light cut through the darkness like the slash of a newly-made sword. Adrenaline dumped into my bloodstream as we neared the room.

He moved the edge over her neck painfully slow before pressing it to her throat promisingly. "Do you know the most fragile vein is located around here? It's directly connected to the artery in charge of pumping most of the blood that's being circulated through out the body. One puncture and you will bleed to death" He told her teasingly as he continued to work the knife further before moving it away to stare back at her reaction and it was overly satisfying as the corner of his lip pulled up in a little smile before his expression turned dark yet again.

I said. I leaned against the warm bone surface. I was fading. The blood loss from the grapple wound in my thigh was making the world spin. "Well, Wulfric," I rasped. "You led me to a dead end." As my hand slid down the bone surface, leaving a streak of red blood, the door reacted. The bone absorbed the blood. The yellow surface turned white. Then pink. Veins of light biological bioluminescence shot out from where my blood had touched it.

Finished. His palm was pressed to the door seam. The silver-white light leaked between his fingers, shining onto the back of his hand. The skin on the back of his hand was thin as paper. The blue veins beneath were visible. There was hardly any blood left flowing in them. He waited for a moment.

“Let me confirm it again.” After Dax said that, he cut his finger. Then, a drop of blood flowed out and floated into the air. After that, Dax started casting the Bloodline Guidance Spell. The blood floating in the air started to create an invisible suction force. It sucked the tiny blood droplets on the ground and leaves. Then, they formed a blood clot the size of a fist around the blood. As time passed, the blood clot began to grow. This was the blood left behind after Archimedes died.

Is he going to give me a grade of five because we make fun of him? "You can now insert the necessary tube for collecting blood after penetrating the selected vein or your median cubital, depending on your preference. All right, let's just use your EDTA tube for the time being. Can you tell me what EDTA stands for once again?" "Ethylene diamine tetraacetic acid!" “That's awesome! The batch is now listening to profs. Anyway, the blood enters the tube quickly because the gauge number is small. Take note, the smaller the gauge, the faster the blood flow in the tube because of its large bore. And... it hurts more.”

Alsava opened Adrian's biology book, her serious nature emerged. Suddenly a flash of curiosity appeared in Adrian's head. "Do you know who the school devil is?" "Yes." Alsava just acted normal, unmoved. Weird. "Blood vessels, right? Arteries carry oxygen-rich blood throughout the body, while veins, on the other hand, go to the heart." "Aren't you afraid?" Adrian took a pen from his uniform pocket, started to write. "Arteries, affluent in oxygen. No veins. Ateriosclerosis you know?"