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she grins. Invidia rises from her chair, pulls a small vile out of her back pocket and holds it up to the candlelight. Inside the vile is a silver liquid, a liquid I presume to be God’s blood, but it looks different…it’s not the vibrant silver I’ve seen the few times I’ve witnessed a God bleed. It’s darker, almost a gunmetal colour. It’s as if the mingling with human DNA, the process of abstracting it or maybe the thousands of years of being separated from the source has diluted its potency or warped it in some way.

If I look at him, I will stop thinking clearly, and I cannot afford to stop thinking clearly. "I don't want to hurt you," Veyra says, and the terrible thing is, I believe her. Not because she's kind, she isn't, but because it's true in the specific way that a surgeon doesn't want to damage the organ they're extracting. "The vitality in your blood is the most valuable substance on this planet right now. It would be wasteful to damage the vessel." "And yet," I say. "And yet," she agrees, "you are in the way." Her accent heavy

Chapter Twenty-Two Veyra’s POV For several seconds, nobody moved. The room became completely silent after Astra’s words, and I found myself staring at her as though I had heard something impossible. She had just walked into the room and offered to give her blood to my daughter without hesitation. My daughter. The same daughter whose life had suddenly become uncertain because of a blood type that was so rare that even the medical center did not have enough stored blood to save her. Cairos was still standing beside Zuri’s bed, his expression tense as he looked at Astra.

Even though he can't be with Precious, Alex thinks standing in front of the hospital is the same as him accompanying Precious. Precious continued to run in the hospital hallway. She pressed the elevator button hurriedly as she entered the elevator. Precious put her hands together and closed her eyes. His lips trembled, her tears also slowly flowing and her heart beating so fast. She continued to beg and pray. When the elevator door opened Precious ran again until finally she arrived at an intensive care room at the end of the hall.

If Valencia had done so at any time, there was no way Aneira wouldn’t have recalled. This meant that Valencia didn’t upload this news online. So how did Tatiana know in the first place? Upon hearing Aneira’s words, Valencia took a deep breath and tried to regain a hold of her chaotic emotions. "I'm not stupid," she calmly responded and fell into thought. Valencia's blood is a rare type that’s rarely found in the blood bank. Even so, why would she broadcast it to the world? She’s not ready to be turned into a blood supplier, okay?

Drake's voice was also surprised by Judith's words. The woman briefly turned her head to Drake and immediately returned to Santiago. Firmly, she said, "I used to be a Bloodwolf. Christian and I once came to the Moonlight Falls. And as a souvenir, I took some immortal water. I thought it would symbolize the eternity of my and Christian's love. However, the betrayal was never forgotten. So, I guess the eternal water no longer holds any special significance for me. It's useless for me to keep it. And if someone wants it, why don't I give it away?"

Hearing this, Philip’s expression grew even more somber. The so-called golden blood was only an experiment of the Lovelace family? Was it really the case? “By the way, I know of people who have golden blood and have awakened the special power and genes in the blood. There’s one in the Nonagon, one in the 12 Sacred Halls of the West, and one among the Supremes,” Fennel added grimly. “What's so special about people who have golden blood?” Philip took a deep breath and asked.

I read the text three times. Each time it says the same thing. It matches Lucia. Dara's daughter in Santa Fe. A teacher. Bloodline one, the root, the founding contribution, seven generations of continuous cultivation twelve miles from Mira Seca. And something else. Something that doesn't match any of the seven original bloodlines. Something that matches my eight-month-old daughter. I text Pren back. How is that possible? Lucia's additional profile comes from the Sinclair bloodline combined with the evolved founding line. How does a teacher in Santa Fe carry something that matches that?

I apologized. "Sometimes, we refer to breast milk as 'White Blood' because it's from the human body, but only the females," she explained, "It's very fortunate that the breast milk works with your system. You're not physically required blood like other vampires-so it's just a psychological need because you're part of them."

Then she turned and gazed at Jazell… "Lead the way." "How far have you travelled around the world? Jazell asked, sipping from the golden cup in her hand filled with red wine as they walked side by side in any direction she pleased. "Not too far; I only just started." "And you chose Decreasuto be your first place of amusement? Why? Jazell was beginning to play her cards well. Vashi gazed at Jazell, then smacked her red lips. "I have heard a lot about Decreash and its famous wonders. They have a sweet tooth for doing things in a grand style, always making history with their actions." Vashi answered her siren eyes roaming around the garden as they walked through the maze.