How Can You Cry Blood Novels & Stories

Zia's fear increased [I don't want to die] she thought trembling her eyes were tearing "Why are your eyes sweating?" he asked [That's not sweating, those are tears] "Tears? What are those?" he asked, feeling confused [You don't know what tears are?] "Your eyes sweat?" [when someone is sad or afraid, a person cries] "hmm" The vampire lived a long life for centuries but has never seen a person cry. A new emotion triggered him. He found it interesting. "Name?" he asked [Ah?.. Zia]

She tried to speak, but all that came out was a strangled cry… half scream, half sob like memories flashing back to her death. There was Blood pouring out from her eyes now, and even from the corners of her mouth, staining her hands, her dress, even the air around us. I could smell it..sharp. Thick..metallic. “Velise, stop,” I begged. “Tell me what’s happening!” What should I do now how should I go about it.. please

My blood but it was dark red. “Brinley.... what is happening?. What’s that?”, Ryder stammered in shock as he watched me to. “I don’t know,” I choked out, holding my stomach and crashing down on the floor. “My throat hurts and it’s terrible.” I cried as let blood flow down from my mouth. “Wait.... shit!”, Ryder went for a face towel and dampened it before pressing it to my forehead. “Calm down. Deep breaths.” I was hearing his words but I couldn’t calm down. I kept on coughing onto the towel, turning it red instantly. Fear rushed over me as I saw more blood. Where is it coming from?

Are all things about our mate bond true? A tear of blood came out of my eye. Why am I crying? I don't have feelings for him. I whispered," I don't have feelings for him". I went to my dressing table, looking in the mirror, I again murmured," I don't have feelings for him". I said and I started weeping. Many tears of blood were coming out of my eyes. Trying to cover them with my hands, I covered my whole face with tears of blood. My face was red. I washed my face.

My vision flickered and spots of black clouded my sight, but I did not know why. It could not be grief, could it? That would be too humiliating. 'Lana Branch, you really misjudged him, didn't you?'

crying? The flashes of images end abruptly, and I double over with a gasp, holding on to the wall. There's something wet and warm gliding down my cheek. Swallowing past the lump in my throat, I wipe it with the back of my hand. To my horror, it's blood. Blood? I'm crying tears of blood? What the fuck is happening? Is this even real? Or am I losing it? ...

It took Leana almost all day to recover from her blood loss. Kella was working overtime to heal her, but the body can only recover so fast from loss of blood. When she finally opened her eyes, Drake had nearly sobbed in relief. I think maybe he actually did, because I smelled the scent of blood and there was a bit smudged on his face. Do vampires cry blood tears? I have no idea.

Blood immediately starts pouring from the wound, dripping in thick splotches to the ground, forming a puddle in seconds. No! No, Arlo, don’t you dare die on me, hang on. Take some of my life essence. We’ll get you out of here and to a healer, I tell him, desperately attempting to share my animus with him. It should be possible, but no matter how hard I push, nothing happens.

The skin is stretched tight, translucent, revealing the blue veins pulsing beneath. Something moves inside me. A kick. Hard. Violent. It hurts. "It’s a Vitale," she says. I look back at her face. She is crying. But they aren't tears. Thick, dark red drops well up in her eyes. They spill over her lashes. They track down her pale cheeks like war paint. Blood. She is crying blood. "Blood always finds blood," she says. Her voice is rising, becoming a shriek. "You can't run from the DNA, Graziella. You can't scrub it out. You can't bleach it away."

the she leaves the kitchen laughing loudly. I clung on my stomach tightly as the pain increases. I roll on the floor and cry out in pain. "Ahhh...what is happening?" I tried to reach for my phone but it's so far away from me. Soon I feel something warm flowing from my Virgina, I look down and see blood. Blood? Blood starts flowing rapidly and soon I am in a pool of my blood. I guess I couldn't take much of the pain, so I passed out.