Lips Turning Blue When Cold Novels & Stories

I endured the slight pain from my abdomen and got up from the floor with the support of bed placing one palm on my lower belly. I went into the bathroom washed my face with cold water and looked at myself in the mirror. What I saw was my lips were swollen like purple and blue. “Crazy bastard. What has he done to my lips? I huffed looking at my lips.“ It wasn’t this much swollen. “

I cough through the words. “Please!” As its transparent hand touches mine, all the nerves and sensation slip away, making my hand feel cold as ice. As the chills traveled through my arm and up my shoulder, I looked down at my skin and realized that it had turned ash-grey. My heart speeds up rapidly, causing it to feel as if it is pounding through my chest. The pain is unbearable. My throat burns as my breathing completely stops. I feel the room fading away. I close my eyes. The room is silent. Moments pass as I feel the rest of my body become cold and still.

His snores drowned out any noise. Mila peers through the cloth covering the tent's entrance and shivers. The rain is so thick and heavy that she cannot see more than two steps in front of her nose. The ground is soggy, and the rain promises to last a long time. Some of the tents are covered in water or have slid down. She runs her hands over her bare arms and returns to bed, covering herself with the blankets up to her ears. No vampire likes the cold. If their temperature is low enough, they risk becoming lethargic and dormant, causing them to stop breathing.

a drop in temperature so sudden and severe that I gasped. "No. No, no, no…..Luca don't do this to me please" I begged, hurriedly I grabbed blankets from the foot of the bed and piled them on him. One, two, three, four. His skin was still ice, his lips turning blue, his breath barely visible. "Come on, come on, love stay with me.” I took off my clothes and climbed onto the bed beside him, wrapping my body around his, sharing every scrap of warmth I had. Through the bond, I felt him….faint and flickering, like a candle in a hurricane.

Soon, Lilo could not stand it anymore, and her teeth chattered. Darryl smiled as he teased her. "I advise you not to be so stubborn. If the cold air gets into your meridians, your strength will be completely destroyed."

" But doctor she's fine now right?" " We're still not sure yet but she's out of danger now and one more thing, the patient is allergic to anything cold for the now. Any cold substance could trigger the hypothermia and cause more damage to her lungs since they are not completely healed yet.. you can allow her be in a cold environment or even inhale the cold but she musn't take anything cold same goes to her clothes.. they must be warm and you must endeavor to change her as often as possible.." " But doctor... Is this allergy going to last forever?"

My skin prickles like a thousand icy pins are dancing under it. “Rico—” I gasp, teeth chattering. He reacts so fast. Pulls off his hoodie in one go and throws it around me. “Doc!” he calls out. “Something’s wrong.” Dr. Malik rushes over with a nurse. They check the drip, adjust the blanket, raise the temperature in the room. “You’re okay,” Malik says. “Cold flashes are common. Deep breaths.” I’m shaking. I can’t stop. Rico kneels beside me, wraps his arms around me and keeps murmuring, “It’s okay. You’re okay. I got you.”

It’s been months since she's had some kind of panic attack or an emotional crisis, and I have no idea what set her off, but she’s clearly stuck in some kind of flight or fight mode. I close the taps, get a towel and help her out of the shower. “What’s wrong, baby?” I ask as I vigorously start to dry her. She is freezing. So much so that her lips are turning blue. “Are you sick?” A question I haven’t asked in years. Lycans simply don’t get sick. “I- I- am worried about tonight.” Turning Kahn back to his Lycan self. “Sure,” I agree softly. “I would be too, but it doesn’t explain why you’re as cold as a block of ice.”

The aching body begged her to take rest. She breathed white smoke out of her nose due to cold. She could feel the frostbites forming on her fingertips as she rubbed both of her hands together in an attempt to ignite heat. Her cheeks were flushed red. Although the dense snow was making it difficult for her to breathe, at least it covered her steps and helped her hide.