New Piercing Bleeding Novels & Stories

{ Ahhh ahhh ahhh } I snap my head over to Jared who’s back on the floor and pulling at his pants { it hurts, it hurts } I run over to him and extend my claw, tearing at the areas he was pointing to just above his knee on the left leg, there was something protruding from the spot that pushed slowly through until the flesh teared then slowly a silver liquid trickled out of the wound, the smell was so putrid that I had to make a step back and cover my nose with a rag from my pocket. After the silver ran out his blood began to flow, slowly a tainted and dark red almost black looking shade of blood, it ran until something shiny began to show at the wounds opening, then slowly five beads in total

“You have swelling and bleeding in your private area. It is most likely due to the abrasion caused by the intense combat last night” Amy sneered. Dana wanted to find a hole to hide and never come out. Even though Ben’s expression was ugly, he asked “How do we treat this?”

“I’m Dr. Zane. I’ll be running a blood test. Results will take about ten minutes. Permission to proceed?” “Yes,” Maddox said quickly. Dr. Zane readied a syringe. I froze, panic bubbling. “Maddox, save me! He’s going to stab me!” He blinked. “Really, Maya? You have a septum piercing. A belly piercing. And you’re scared of this tiny needle?” I squeezed my eyes shut as the needle pricked my skin. “Ouch!” Blood filled the vial. Zane studied it under a scanner, his brow furrowing. “Hmm.”

Pierse’s gaze dropped to my calf, where blood was still seeping from the wound. His eyes widened instantly. "What happened?" The worry and pain in his expression felt so genuine, not a hint of pretense. I opened my mouth to answer, but before I could say a word, tears suddenly spilled down my face. "It… it hurts… so much." The sharp sting of the wound touching water was nothing compared to the ache in my chest, an overwhelming helplessness threatening to drown me.

I slowly reached down, gently pressing the side of my rib cage where the pain was sharpest. “What is this pain?” I questioned myself. As I caress it with my fingertips, trying to ease the pain and warm up a bit. But as I removed my hand, I felt blood. I couldn't believe it. I didn't sustain any deep injury while I was training. What is this? I stared at the blood smeared across my body. “No… no, no,” I whispered, pressing both hands to the wound, trying to stop the bleeding. The pain intensified, it seemed white-hot and merciless. It stole my breath and blurred my eyes.

The scene I was witnessing caused a lump to form in my throat, the trail of blood she had left behind, her milky white skin was now a pasty shade of grey with a blue tinge to her lips and she was unconscious yet again. So many questions streamed through my mind but I had to get her out, I pulled the needle out of her hand, a burning sensation travelled through my fingers “SHIT!” throwing the needle down “It’s fucking silver” As soon as the needle was removed, the wound on her arm slowly began knitting back together leaving a deep red line. Although the amount of blood she had lost was worrying.

"One scream, no tears." I assumed that was for the betting benefit of the Members. I wasn't sure if it was good or bad that I screamed but didn't tear up. My eyes didn't usually water from pain, though teared flowed a lot when my throat was being fucked. I tried to center my breath and prepare for the next nipple piercing, which I was already dreading. I didn't need to worry. The next time I felt the pinch of the pinchers, it was on my left labia, towards the back. I shrieked again as the needle went through that tender flesh. This time, though, it was immediately followed by more pinching and piercing, twice more on the left labia, leaving me so stunned I couldn't draw breath to cry out aga

All the way from his head to his toes and then I notice something red leaking down his chin. When Dominic turns to me briefly, I see where the blood is coming from. He has about a three-inch slit across his neck. It is bleeding profusely and if not covered soon, he could bleed to death. Instead of crying out for help, I find myself wondering why it is not healing.

Since his injury, this was the first time that he felt so relaxed. After about a dozen needles, Alexander had already closed his eyes in comfort. Woody took out a bloodletting needle, and quickly pierced it through a gap in Alexander's skull, forming a puncture hole. Soon, a thick and black substance began to ooze out. Woody took out a scraper, collected it, and placed it in a dish nearby. In no time, he had gathered an amount larger than a soybean. After a while, red blood started to flow out from the puncture hole.

I have almost slept only for five minutes, this explains why my eyes are still burning. "Blake?" I called his name but no response. "Blake, where are you?" I peeled the bedsheet off me before placing my feet on the cold tiles but felt the piercing pain under my feet like a sharp needle entered into my skin in one shot that made me stumble back and I fell down with my butt. There I saw red liquid is running everywhere from my feet just ahead of the broken glass which was stained with my blood. Damn!! No wonder why I have piercing pain! But... Broken glass?