Omni-man Blood 소설 & 이야기

Xander immediately inquired from the doctor after he came out of the operating theatre. "Young man she lost a lot of blood, we need to find her a donor within 24 hours or she will not make it." the doctor explain to Xander Anna's situation. Xander who was speechless after hearing what the doctor said about Anna finally spoke and said, ''What about the hospital's blood bank? doesn't it have her blood group?" ''She is o negative and the hospital blood bank doesn't have it because it's a rear blood type you see young man." the doctor said.

I asked, sitting in a wheelchair. "Not yet, he is still fragile. We managed to extract the bullet. Fortunately, it did not damage the heart, but since it was close to that vital organ, he lost a lot of blood," the doctor explained. "We gave him a blood transfusion, but we need more for his recovery. Can any of you be a donor?" "What blood type is needed, doctor?" "It's O negative. We exclusively need this same blood type." "Impossible, I'm his cousin but my blood type is different."

I let out a breath of relief but I noticed he wasn't looking too happy, "concerning the man who helped with Alpha Draven's blood, he's currently unconscious, we're grateful that you have the rarest wolf blood if not, he might have been dead already." "Did you just say rarest wolf blood?" I asked, completely confused, "I thought it was normal to have type A negative blood." "Only 0.001 percent of the world have that blood, maybe you and the man are related or something," the doctor continued, he took a bow about to leave. "Doc, is it possible to get a DNA test with I and the mysterious man?" I asked softly. "Yes it is, just meet with the nurse that took your blood and she would run it for you

I asked, tearing my gaze off the wall and fixing it on Eddie. “ Luna’s blood is strange. ” He sighed, clasping his hands together. “ I didn’t know what to do so I just kept running different tests and it didn’t match with any blood group. The Alpha blood group or the omega blood group. Her blood is powerful but…Alpha… ” “ Spit it out. ” This was interesting.

he said calmly, looking at me with his lips parted. “So what are you waiting for? And why didn't you tell me what her problem is?" I growled and he cringed his head in reply and after a while, he raised his head looking at me, “Miss Melissa's blood is rare. I am sorry to say we don't have her blood type in the blood bank," his chest heaved. Damn it! What the hell should I do to this man? If it were some kind of someone under me, by now he would have been screaming on the ground in pain after I punched him in the tummy.

“Mine? I'm A+. What happened? Is there something bad happening to my daughter?” “It’s just that we have to be prepared before anything bad happens. I’ve already sent someone to arrange the blood, but it’s not enough.” Ibrahim sighed in relief. “Oh.. Okay, you can take it from me…” “Actually, can I ask your wife's blood type too as your daughter's blood type is O+ which is quite rare and you can’t give your blood because yours not matches with her.” “She is… I… AB+” said Ibrahim, looking at the doctor, trying to figure out what really is happening now. However, the doctor immediately understood the situation, as he clearly did not want to discuss any further.

“That’s the problem. Her blood… it’s not matching any of the omega stores we got. None of them. Not a single bag.” I blinked. That didn’t even make sense. “All omegas got the same type. That’s basic pack knowledge. What the hell you mean it’s not matching?” He rubbed his face. “I don’t know, Alpha. I’ve never seen this. We tested three times. Her blood’s… different.” Different. The word hit me weird but I didn’t have time to think about it. My shirt was still wet with her blood, hands sticky, head pounding like someone was using it as a drum.

Omegas are rare, but, about 80 percent of the omegas are female, only 20 percent are male omegas. And male omegas are sold at a higher price in the black market. And you can think how rare is the man standing in front of him. It’s a male silver Omega, almost as rare as an Albino. Okay, not almost, very rare. His hair is wavy and shiny, and his eyes are bright green. His neck is unmarked meaning he’s unmated.

He approached me, I took a step back. I gave him the answer, "I'm from the Dark moon." The man's mouth formed o. "That pack is richest, plus they still have you, how plenty. Who's your mate?" "She's big," spoke the man behind them. His hair is pure black and he has a slight build. "I'm sure her position on the Dark moon is not an omega. Are you the Luna?" "That's impossible. If she's Luna she can't come to this place because she's definitely on Luna duties at this time," the blonde man reasoned.

The memories were there, always pushing me to reopen closed doors. But Mira had put me up to a healing process, something that grounded me and made me stay through to reality. “He’s a scumbag. Look away,” she hissed, pulling my arm a little. When we finally took our spot on the line, the murmurings became clear. “Weakass omega. What does she think she’s doing here?” Someone even knelt and made a mocking prayer to the moon goddess. “Please, take Calla and give us other Vales. She’s too weak and empty to carry the Vale legacy,”