Mia Wallace Bloody Nose Novels & Stories

Axel weakly opened his eyes and softly called out, "Daddy." Evan reassured him, "I'm taking you to the hospital." Axel sighed. "Alright." As he tried to get up, a warm gush of blood streamed from his nose before he could sit properly. Axel was stunned and looked at the bloodstain on Evan's arm from his nosebleed. "Axel? Why is your nose bleeding?" Evan's voice trembled. Axel wiped away his nosebleed with his hand. "It's normal." Blood continued to flow as he wiped it away.

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“I don't like noisy people!” After that, Philip’s eyebrows drooped as he clenched his fists. Almost in a flash of light, he drew a Glock pistol from the waist of the guard next to Rachel and pointed it at Wallace's legs and knees! Bang! Bang! Twice! A loud wail instantly resounded throughout the ancient theater! When Wallace finally reacted, his legs and knees had been pierced and blood was gushing everywhere! He fell to the ground, wailing in pain. His four limbs were gone!

A white dove flew around Wallace, Wallace giggled and the dove softly landed on his shoulders, Wallace patted the dove with one hand, using the other to control the horse. Suddenly the dove's beak grew longer, Wallace didn't noticed as he was focused on the way. The dove pushed in it's long beak in Wallace's neck, trying to suck his blood. Wallace shrieked and cried for help as he wasn't able to get rid of the dove. Clyde quickly moved beside him and stabbed the dove with his dagger. Wallace's neck had been badly penetrated and he was fading away, he could die! It seams the dove's beak is poisonous too. Clyde and Harvey got down from their horses and carried Wallace down too.

Upon hearing that, Wallace immediately turned to accuse me, snapping, "Beth was only trying to help you, Meryl! You shouldn't have pushed her even if you're upset! Do you see how she's bleeding from the back of her head—" He suddenly stopped mid-sentence. He looked downward, where the sight of my flat belly and the blood pooling beneath me seized his attention. I caught a glimpse of worry and hesitation flickering in his anxious eyes, but in the next second, Beth weakly cried out, saying, "You should hurry and help Meryl first, Wallace. I know she's always put on a show, but I truly believe she’s not faking this time! You should hurry—" She lost consciousness before she could finish her sent

"I don't have any first aid kit in this house because I don't need one but you can request one from the reservation officer." Maverick stomped his feet while marching out of the room. And I stayed for some reason that I cannot move my feet with my eyes stayed lock on Cecelia's wrist. As soon as Maverick was already out of my sight, I leaped closer to Cecelia and let myself sniff the blood that keeps ejecting from her body. Her blood smells too refreshing. Then I slowly lifted her wrist and took a better sniff at her blood. I licked it which resulted in my eyes glowing like gold.

I watched in horror as the toilet paper I took got soiled with blood. I kept cleaning it until I was sure that there was no more blood but the sink was filled with pieces of toilet paper that was filled with blood. “She is in there, Lance,” I heard Lucia say before the door of the bathroom burst open, and a worried-looking Lance ran in. “Are you okay?” Lance asked with a trembling voice. “I don't know. Why am I bleeding through the nose, Lance?” I asked him as if he had the answer. “I don't know, but we will find out, and you will be alright,” Lance said, then pulled me to his chest.

It had been eight years, but he still had lucid dreams about that one night. He kicked the door open in all his rage, but the foul stench of cocaine and decay greeted him first, making him scrunch his nose. The house was in a mess, it didn't look like a human being was living there, and yet, a figure stood still in the middle of the room, staring at him. “If it isn't the birthday boy.” Mason stepped into the light, a beer glass in his hand. “I was expecting you.” “Where is that bastard!?” Noah wasted no time in attacking him, delivering a lethal punch to his nose and instantly breaking it. Mason's nose bled as he staggered back.

he let out worriedly and reached for Justin's head, but then he flinched as Justin sprang up to reveal a smirk. "Just kidding, that didn't hurt one bit," he laughed and Will's eyes widened "Your bleeding nose doesn't say the same, are you sure you're okay?" Malcom said and a confused look pulled up on Justin's face. "What?" he raised his hand to his nose and stared back at the blood stain, "Wow." he pushed his head back and Will rushed over to his desk to pull out some tissues then he hurried back to stick it up Justin's nose. "Who knew you packed a rock in that fist of yours," Malcom scoffs in disbelief at Will

Jessica's pun made Hannah's face instantly flush with heat as she looked at the man in front of her, and all those little snippets she had seen on a regular basis came vividly to her mind. "Ms. Howell, please spare me." The man's voice was cold and deep, and his eyebrows slightly furrowed as he spoke, with a hint of displeasure. Hannah didn't notice what the other person said because she felt something flowing out of her nose. Hannah raised her hand and touched it, only to realize that she was having a nosebleed. She really couldn't bear it a little bit! When the knocking sound came, Jessica had just finished reading the email Wendy sent her. She straightened her pajamas, making sure she loo