Is It Bad To Lick Your Own Blood Novels & Stories

I hated when powerful men acted weak because of a woman who didn’t even know her worth. I grabbed a glass cup from the table beside me and crushed it in my bare hand. It shattered instantly. The sharp pieces cut deep into my palm. Blood began to drip down my fingers onto the floor. I stared at it. The pain meant nothing. The sight of blood calmed me slightly. I lifted my hand and slowly licked the blood from my skin. The hunger rose quickly after that. It crawled through my body like fire. My breathing changed. Slower at first, then deeper. I needed blood. I needed a fresh and warm human blood. I could already imagine the taste.

I blinked, confused, but stood up from my chair and walked over to his side of the table. "The bond's mindlink is completely different from this one we are creating," Quinn explained in a low, even voice. "Think of this like... a group chat space, if you will." I nodded, picking up the knife from the table. A small part of my brain screamed that it was very unsanitary to cut myself with a blade that many other men had just used, but I knew that was just human thinking from the books I had read in the library growing up. Humans were obsessed with avoiding germs and infections. For werewolves, with our aggressive immune systems and rapid healing, common bloodborne sickness was pretty much a fo

He says simply and leans closer . I giggle . " Stop it . " I hit his head softly and it stops right next to my neck , giving me an intense lick , starting from the base of my neck to my earlobe . I shivered under his tongue . I didn't bother wiping it off this time , he practically lathered my entire neck . When he noticed that I hadn't cleaned it , he seemed to be satisfied . " What is with that ? " I laugh , shaking my head . " That's how we care for our mates . It's especially how we heal them , by licking their wounds . " He explains simply as if it was completely normal to lather your partner's body in your saliva .

The look she has on her face only told Clayton that she is opposed to the idea and thought of it as outlandish. “Eww,” she finally said, shaking her head. “It’s sort of an instinct, Amarah,” he explained patiently. “Kragen’s saliva as well as other wolves and animals contains chemical properties that helps in promoting healing. It will make the wound heal faster. And usually, those who are each other’s mates will be the one doing it.” “No!” She said firmly. “I’m not going to let Kragen lick my wound. That’s just gross!” Amarah opened the door to her room.

"Yes. I understand." He cracks a smile, daring to near my lips with his own but I bolt backwards, slamming my head on the wooden bed frame so hard that I see spots from my innocent flinch. I cough slightly, my eyes fluttering closed and open again, something so dizzying about the smell of my own blood flooding my nostrils. "You are a magnet for bad luck, blood pet," he mutters.

No one could have predicted that the day would come when Malcolm as self-assured as he would become sweet and childish. “Done… Are you feeling better?” “Probably… But just a little! Do you know? Vampires like me are usually scared of bleeding. Because if we lose blood, this can affect our lives and health. If it's the lightest, I'll be dizzy and tired… I need to replenish my blood right now to prevent that" Malcolm says seriously, the man's face also turns extremely serious which makes Mia blame herself even more. After thinking for a while, she softly says to the man:

"Hang in there, Sarah," "What about sucking it out?" Lucy suggested. "Do you think it can work?" Sandra asked me, hope rising in her voice. It was unlikely. Venom travelled very fast once it reaches the bloodstream, sucking it out of her leg could cause an infection. It could also possibly cause harm to the person doing the sucking if it turned out they had a cut in their mouth. I kept quiet because I did not want to get anyone panicking any further, especially Sandra who seemed out of it a second ago.

Althea bowed "Leave us" she turned and left "What did you do to make the alpha react like that?" "Nothing. He just sniffed me and then he lost it" he looked at me skeptically. "Here" he handed over a tube of something red "That's lycan blood. Drink it and go to sleep. When you wake up your ankle will be healed."he turned and left. Lycan blood? Wtf this was hard to get back in the east. We were thought that lycan blood was addictive. It was used as an aphrodisiac or a healing element. Once you start taking from a particular Lycan, you can't take from another. It causes complications. Since it was impossible to get constant supply from a particular Lycan, it was avoided completely. Also, conti

At that very moment, I am paralyzed as I lay there, watching him lower his head to my side and startlingly lick my bruises. Because his tongue was so fiery, it felt as if someone was scrubbing my hand with scalding water. The fact that he is actually licking the blood stains off of my wounds is repulsive to me, and it makes me wonder if he is some kind of zombie or vampire creature. It's both strange and completely revolting that I attempted to wrest it away from his firm hold on it.

I ask, his eyes soften, seeing how uncomfortable I was. “No, kitten. She is throwing up because you smell like food and this is her first real time fighting those urges. The pain of fighting her hunger made her sick, Damien is the same way, although he doesn't throw up. She is still a baby vampire though so it is all new to her.” He explained. I covered my face in my hands. “Can Logan’s parents smell it too?” He nodded, grabbing my hand. “Baby, stop being so embarrassed. Human girls bleed, it is normal and healthy.”