Olive Blood Homestuck Novels & Stories

They both help each other to bring up the man. 'Thankfully I change my hair color before going. He won't be able to recognize me since I am wearing a contact lens. Yeah, it is somehow weird to have a white hair and green eyes. Hah... how ridiculous' After they let the may lay on his bed. They saw that he is breathing fine. Of course, he is. After all, Oliver didn't give him any poison. It was just a serum just like what he used with those thieves. One may not be aware of it but Oliver hates seeing blood. It makes him remember the past when he was having injuries. If he let someone bleed, he thinks that he is the same as them.

When they clambered to the surface of the ground, away from the lab, the girls breathed in relief, freed from the nightmares they had been subjected to for years. It was then that Olivera took a blood bag from the polythene in her arms, feeling better in the night hair, and took a sip, wary of how the blood would taste. She had heard Jacob talking about the heady feeling, worse if it came from an ancient. But it still hadn’t prepared her for the kick of pleasure. She found herself moaning as she greedily drank the blood, until she drained the bag.

" Izolda and Olivia's eyes grew big and they rushed to come near her. They saw that her eyes are still closed but thirst is visible. "What?" "She needed blood to drink. Wait. I think I have one bag of blood here. I'll get it." Olivia walked into her clinic's storage room and true enough there's a bag of human blood there, she gets it before going back. Dawns eyes are now open but its just focus on the blank ceiling. She touched her and looked for her pulse and she had it normally but it appeared that she was lifeless and senseless. Olivia looked for a straw so that she can drink from it.

Dark red fluid started to drip. “Call Venice!” Ashriel shouted and only then did Olive come back to her senses. Natsuki quickly called his twin and Nathan assisted Xieaniel. “Lady!” Oriana shouted, grabbing Olive’s hand. “Let’s go!” Olive glanced at Xieaniel who was bleeding heavily for the last time before running down the other side of the mountain where she prepared their escaping car. “Carsillion.” With Ashriel’s cue, Nathan quickly run and followed the two. “Follow him, brother.”

“I need to take a piss. And besides, I’m keeping you from your very important work. I’m fine to be on my way now. Thanks for all your help.” I also want to get the fuck out of here as these walls are closing in. I need some fresh air. To see the trees and feel the grass beneath my feet. I could probably make a break for it. But Olive marches over to my cot. She’s a formidable force in front of me not to be reckoned with. “I have a bottle you can use to do your business in. You are in no condition to go anywhere Slade Ironclaw. You very nearly crossed over to the spirit world last night. You can barely stand.”

My entire existence had been bought and paid for with the blood of the people who were supposed to love me, and saved by the man I had spent years wishing death upon. "But the ablation was a temporary patch, Elara," Kovac said, his voice dropping into something even more urgent. "The human brain fights back. The old pathways, the damaged ones, they are starting to bleed through. That is why you have been having those blinding headaches. That is why you have been seeing flashes of things you shouldn't know. The chemical lock is breaking." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, glass vial filled with a clear, amber liquid, setting it gently on the metal table next to the medical ki

ZOEY "WELCOME HOME. You look so tired. You must be starving," I said to Olivia, who appeared in the kitchen next to the door. Her head and shoulders are bowed. She appears to have used up all of her energy today. "Sit down," I told her. She wouldn't budge, so I approached her and drew her to the nearest chair at the kitchen counter. "Eat first, then rest," I said, about to leave because I was going to prepare her food, but she drew me closer and hugged me from behind. I can feel her head resting on my back.

I heard a crackling sound of broken glass, then my nose wrinkled as I smelled the delicious scent of blood dripping on the floor. “Elizabeth!” My father ran towards her, but something possessed me. Before my father was able to reach my unconscious mother, I ran towards her in a swift movement and sank my teeth into her bloody hand. My enraged father grabbed my shoulders and attempted to pull me away from my mother's already limp body, but the beast in me would not concede. I ferociously shoved him and continued on drinking my mother's blood to the last drop.

Rosabella spoke almost immediately," It has to be because I didn't hear a thing and the wards didn't pick up on any foreign magic." And just like that Olive was convinced that her encounter had been a figment of her imagination. She was sent back to bed and even though something at the back of her mind kept whispering that it wasn't a dream, she ignored it and settled down to sleep once again hopefully, without any bad dreams. Later in the day, By the time she got the school, Olive had already left the last vestiges of her dream at the back of her mind. Ashton had asked her out on a date and she was excited about it since their last date had been cancelled due to her panic attack.

Olivia began, but Reuben’s gaze drifted, and she noticed a change in his demeanor. His eyes darkened, and Olivia wasn’t sure what he had seen, but it visibly dampened his mood. To her surprise, he reached for her hand, pulling it closer. Following his gaze, Olivia noticed a small bruise that was bleeding. When did that happen? She hadn’t felt any pain, but Reuben’s intense focus on her injury made her forget everything else. He leaned down and blew gently on the cut, and to her astonishment, it vanished as if it had never existed.