Leave Love Bleeding In My Hands Novels & Stories

She raised her hands, spread her fingers, and showed me the blood on her palms. “You… You made me have a miscarriage!” she cried.

What if he was ill or something? “I am not a doctor!” she uttered in her mouth and collected the dead leaves she had plucked from the plants to trash them away. A stingy sensation in her back let a little groan escape her lips, whilst she took her spot with the window, where she had a plant to take care of. She slid her hand under her shirt from her back and the cold, liquid feeling around her fingers scared her. She was bleeding once again, her body shivered when the blood in her fingers came into her view.

All I have to do based on what Keyla told me was to give some drops of my blood. I cut out a hand open using a knife from her choice, the bleed some drops of blood. The moment the few drops chouses the ground, they extend to be more than just a few drops. The blood on the ground shape makes a sign that I've never seen before, the mark surrounded the candles and the pool.

The doctor said before leaving the room, along with the other nurses. I pulled the chair and set it beside Levi's bed. I took a seat as I gently take his hand in mine. I almost flinched upon feeling how cold his hand is. His skin looks deathly pale, making the bruises on his skin look bright in color. "I'm sorry, Levi. I should've insisted on coming with you. Maybe this wouldn't have happened." I whispered to Levi as the tears start to uncontrollably flow down my face.

Layla was placed between the mayor’s wife and a successful real estate broker. She was washing the dishes from breakfast. A noise in the backyard made her look up and out the window over the sink. It was the pool man, who was thirty minutes early. He was coming to clean the pool. She waved at him. He waved back and continued his journey to the small pool. Layla turned on the faucet to rinse a glass. When she looked down and saw the large drops of blood on her hands, she shrieked and dropped the glass into the soapy water. Layla stumbled backwards as her eyelids blinked rapidly. She felt the skin under her nose. Nothing. Her nose wasn’t bleeding. Then she looked at her hands again. The blood

“You're bleeding,” he stated, his voice was a low, almost indifferent murmur. His brow furrowed almost imperceptibly. “Bleeding?”, I asked as fear enveloped me. No, no, no, no. This just had to happen when he clearly said no mistakes. My hand reached out to the side of my face he was looking at and when I retreated my fingers, sure enough there was blood on it. I tried my best to wipe it off with my shaky hands but I was sure I was making it worse by the looks on Leo's face.

“He didn’t want me to take you to the hospital! I don’t care if he looked like me—no one is going to stop me from being with you!” Suddenly, his hands began bleeding without any visible injury, crimson droplets falling from his palms into the tub. He stared down at them in horror, then looked back at Lena. *I have to get her out of here… It’s too dangerous.*

“What’s that?” He looked at his hand, then covered it up. “It’s nothing serious.” “There’s blood, it is serious." She pulled his hand closer to her. “I was in the middle of getting my blood drawn for tests when you called.” “And you left immediately? Why didn’t you let them finish up?!” “I didn’t want to keep you waiting.” His voice lowered, “God, Tyler.” “It’s not a seruous bleeding. It’ll die down soon.” “I hope so…” she breathed, letting his hand go.

They both didn't realize they were already staring at each other with tension and desire when Jia absurdly appear make Jane glanced at Jia with appreciation. "This is madam" Jia announced as she placed the medical kit on the living table in front of them before leaving with a nod giving them some more privacy. Gary cleared his throat when releasing Jane's arm slowly while trying to open the medical kit box, he quickly dripped aethacridini lactas on a cotton pad, Jane looked at him by stroking the arm that Gary was holding earlier, trying to stand up from the sofa but before she can do that, Jane winced when Gary reaches up to grab her hand again and put the cotton on Jane's bleeding finger,

"Aren't you supposed to wake the master up?" "Yes, I still have five more minutes." "Okay, I'll go change quickly and- Alexander stop!" he shouted when Alexander couldn't resist touching an Aechmea. "Ouch!" "I told you..." "Damn," Alexander cursed when he saw the blood coming out from the tip of his index finger. "Wait," Leo took his hand and sucked the blood from his finger. "What? Are you crazy?!" Alexander widened his eyes. "Shuu... Let me stop the bleeding."