How Far Away Can Sharks Smell Blood Novels & Stories

It moved back with force, and I hit my back on a sharp rock and released a painful groan from the impact. "Argh!" I screamed when I was finally able to break open its mouth into two pieces. I released the shark and it began to sink to the bottom of the ocean. It's blood mixed with the water, creating a salty metallic smell. Bringing my left hand close to my face, I saw that half of my index finger was gone. He was cut in half and probably in the mouth of the death shark.

Dad was not there with the police, the council meeting is more important. I’ve seen the families of the victims crying and cursing at the media. Although there were a lot of people, she always stands out among them. It was only a short distance away that I knew he was there. She always smells like fresh water from the ocean, that’s how her blood smells. To tell you, strong human bloods have different smells. They go with the smell of the ocean, then different kinds of flowers. Vampires believe that the blood with the smell of the ocean is the most delicious.

Even though sharks are usually afraid of vampires, they couldn’t resist the smell or taste of fresh blood, just like vampires. “Aahhhhhhh!!!! No, don’t!” the monster screamed as I threw his hand over the railing to the sharks below. “As I said before, you messed with the wrong family,” I said, matter of fact. “You had your chance to be reasonable, but now I’m going to tear you apart and feed you to the sharks one piece at a time.

It must be the lack of oxygen slowing him down but luckily for me I didn't need air. I illuminated my hands again to better help me gauge the distance the shark was to Seb. It was dangerously close. But so was I to it. I reached my hand out and grabbed hold of its tailfin just inches before it reached Seb's retreating foot. To distract it even more I dug my nails through the thick skin, drawing blood.

"Y-You can sense my blood from afar?!" "That is why I told you to cover it as soon as you made that idiotic choice to slash yourself." Chaol sighed. "Your blood has a very distinct pleasant scent. This miscreant is a living proof that more uninvited Night Hallows will stop by in the future and piss me off." "I don't understand. How was he able to smell my blood from afar? Aren't we in a very difficult location that has no viable route?" "Yes, we are." Chaol replied. "But that does not erase the fact that a single drop of your blood's scent will reach miles and miles away."

“Can you give me a second? We might need some security around here.” Byron grinned and gestured outside towards the sharks. “Take all the time you need, sis. But not too much time.” He winked. I laughed. “Of course not.” I shook my head and began to tap onto the minds of the array of sharks around us. I could sense other species in here, but most were Bull Sharks, which is good because they are known to be as strong as the great whites. Or is it the other way around? ‘Hey, everyone. I need a favor.’ The moment that they heard my voice, all their heads turned in our direction. I heard Byron letting out a whistle at their gesture.

The yearly meeting between them became easier. She had that effect on people. The effect gathered them in one place without tearing each other’s throats. Therefore, Dhia’s question was so valid. They needed Shadow. Or at least, that’s what she’d believed. “I don’t smell her inside the vicinity of our territory, though.” Yeah, Dhia could smell any intended subject up to a five kilometers radius. And the palace was in the middle of the king’s palace. It was also five kilometers radius. Therefore, the question was also well grounded.

“Uhm, Jay—is that what I think it is?” He nodded. “Yup.” He nudged her toward the boat’s railing. “Still want to swim free and happy?” She elbowed him in the ribs. “Not funny. I thought you said sea life didn’t see us as prey?” He laughed. “I didn’t mean sharks. They have their own rules, kind of like vampires.” “Yeah, well. Let’s just say I never want to be face to face with either of those species.” “Who does? But what about that species?” Jaylon pointed ahead about fifty yards to a bumpy shadow in the distance.

she said. I looked at her quizzically. -Who? -Today's wolves, I think they're coming here," she explained, looking at the path leading to the entrance. -Are you sure? And how do you sense it, is your sense of smell long distance or something? -The reality of things I had no idea how that worked. He gave me a bored look. -Anne, I can't explain it to you because even I don't know," he replied. I mean, it just happens. Like today, I first saw those wolves so I smelled their scent and now I'm smelling it again, but farther away... although now it feels too close.

I simply let the oxygen in my lungs run out slowly. I was waiting for the last second. The ropes were tight, but this level of escape was child's play to me. I could get out in ten seconds even with my eyes closed. When the shark's teeth came within two feet of me, I twisted sharply and bent my body at an angle. The shark slid past me and slammed into the wall of the tank with a dull thud. Back on the deck, Winnie's livestream blew up again. [Holy! What's with that move just now? Is the cleaner a fish?]