Novelas y relatos de Luka Tapi Tak Berdarah

The white lace pillowcase is smeared with crimson. In those few seconds of calm, my hand moves of its own accord to Luca’s cheek. It’s wet with blood but I wipe it away gently. His eyes are slightly unfocused, pain dulled by shock and maybe some other kind of fading numbness. He’s so alive in my arms, and I’m terrified of what any breath he takes might do.

Elara Moonstone "Can you try moving your hands for me?" Luca asked me, a desperate urgency in his voice. "No, I can't even feel it." I tried, but only my neck moved. Without wasting time, Luca dashed off to his bedside drawer and retrieved a black substance. He picked up his special dagger and tore the spot where I had been bitten. Black blood immediately rushed out. Luca pressed out all the blood until the color changed to a bright red, then he stuffed it with the black substance that looked like charcoal.

Bibirnya tersenyum, tapi hatinya pedih. "Kamu--" "Jangan dipaksain." Jemari Janu menyentuh bibir itu. Biru, pucat, menandakan bahwa peredaran darah di sekitarnya belum normal seperti biasanya. Rani tergugu. Sebulir air matanya jatuh. Bahkan itu terasa pedih, karena jatuh di dekat luka. Kehadiran Janu yang menjadi penguatnya saat ini.

Death was the only option available. I wasn't afraid of death. However, I wanted to take one last look at Lucas before I left this world for good. Tina didn't know what Lucas was talking about. She just continued crying and begging, "Daddy, Mommy's spitting a lot of blood! She can't talk anymore!" Lucas lost his patience and roared, "Then don't let her talk! Tell her to see a doctor if she's spitting out blood. Don't call me!"

When the door finally opened, I stumbled to my feet. “How is he?” “Luka has a brain hemorrhage. I have called for some staff to bring him to the clinic so I can perform surgery. Don’t worry, after we deal with the excessive blood in his brain, he will heal quickly.” As soon as the Doctor finished talking, a group of werewolves, wearing medical lab coats arrived. “Can I see him before you go?” I pleaded. “You can see him as we prepare him. Please don’t take too long. The sooner we deal with this, the better of a chance he will have. While he is a werewolf, this kind of injury will prevent him from healing properly and might even cause lasting effects.”

Where the whole body is covered with thorns. After 20 minutes, black blood started to come out from the base of each needle. Seeing the black blood, John looked at Natalie with horror, but Natalie was completely normal. "Blood is coming out from his leg? Aren't you supposed to do something now?" When Natalie remained silent after seeing the blood coming out of Lucian's leg, John couldn't control himself and asked. "This black blood is the reason Mr. Center was feeling unbearable pain in his body. This is contaminated blood that is extremely harmful to health. I inject those needles into his leg to remove this blood," Natalie replied in a calm voice.

# 6) DARIKA ❤️ ARTHIT One year later, At the K. K hospital:- Arthit glanced at his young wife and signaled to the nurse to quickly draw her blood in fear that she would throw a tantrum during the blood draw. That nurse understood and stared at the Lancet in his hand while Darika paid attention to Arthit, The Nurse took the blood in a syringe and put a cotton on it Darika whimpered and poured at the pain and said, "Darika doesn't like pain"

Unbelievable, just unbelievable. “I see the loss of blood is making you delirious, you're spewing nonsense.” Even as I reprimanded him, my tears continued to flow. He looked so pale, like he was holding on to his last string of life. My chest ached to see him this way, tightening with a profound emotion. The fear of losing him. Luke chuckled softly, the sound holding no substance as his gaze darted to the ceiling. “I'm not drinking…” he forced out, “It's for the wound silly…” his voice softer now, eyes closing as he fought to stay conscious.

All this suffering was because of him. "Lucian, please, give me the antidote. I don’t want to lose my baby." A sharp pain radiated in my lower abdomen, and tears streamed down my face. "Why? Why did you do this?" I shouted as I felt the process begin. In less than five minutes, blood began to flow down my legs, but it wasn’t just any blood. It was thick and black, giving off a smoky hue as it hit the ground. Lucian raised an eyebrow, pointing out the curious sight.