Pas Bab Keluar Darah Novels & Stories

That light was too pure and bright, revealing me for who I was. The filth churning inside me was something detestable and loathsome. It was so overwhelming that I did not dare to touch it. After it happened a few times, Ethan developed stomach problems. When I was not paying attention, he would endure the pain silently with his brows tightly furrowed. He was too afraid to let me find out and never told me. It was not until one morning, after staying up all night to care for me, that he fainted from the pain at his office. That was when I realized just how severe his condition had become.

Her mood was slightly better than yesterday. But when she went to the bathroom to pee, she was surprised by something. It was blood. It wasn't anywhere but in her underwear. Instantly fear gripped her. Did something terrible happen to her baby?

Natasha gritted her teeth in anger. Beatrice adjusted her sitting posture, "But is the situation that serious? The news described the illness as a mere seizure, how come it's so dire now?" Natasha could feel a headache coming on, "Yes it was a serious seizure but what worsened the patient's illness is different. He needs steady blood transfusion too but his blood type isn't available anywhere in the country or out. He has a blood type so rare that it's called golden blood. Only fifty people are known to possess it in the whole world!"

AURORA Expecting red blood to drop, my eyes widened when I saw tiny blue liquid dropping into his mouth. I withdrew my hands immediately, opening my palms only to find that the cut had closed up but the remnants of the blue blood were still on it. I looked at my father and he gave me an apologetic look. What's going on?

The agonizing pain drags a loud scream out of my throat as I sink down to the floor of the shower, clutching my stomach. The bathroom door flies open, and then the glass shower door is yanked back. Pippa’s standing there, her face completely turned ghost. “Oh my god, Di, what’s wrong? Whats…?” I can’t even look up at her because my eyes are glued to the bottom of the shower. The water swirling around my feet isn’t clear anymore. It’s turning a bright shade of pink, first, then slowly, heavy stream of dark blood rushes down my inner thigh, mixing with the hot water and staining the white tile floor completely red.

Nanginginig na ang buong katawan ko dahil sa takot, hindi ko alam kung tatakbo ba ako o mananatiling nakatayo. Maya-maya pa ay umagos ang napaka-daming dugo mula sa ilalim ng nakabaong na talaga namang ikinabahala ko. Yumuko ako upang bahagyang makita ang pinagmumulan ng blood leakage. "Papa!" napaiyak ako na parang batang nakakita ng kung ano. Hindi ako makatayo dahil sobrang dulas ng sahig, may humila sa paa ko dahilan ng aking pagkasubsob.

I looked at her legs, the blood was slowly gushing out increasing the pain that she had tried to conceal. “How do I help?” I asked mama taking the stance of a man. “Ikem, get water” she replied almost immediately. Ikem took the bucket and set off swiftly then she turned towards me “you will have to control the bleeding” I nodded my head, taking recognition of the task placed on me. “Find an onugbu leaf, cut as much as possible and find a cloth or wrapper.” I surveyed the forest as I found an onugbu tree, I cut off leaves as much as I could then rushed back to mama.

We finally have an elder on our side and she can perhaps combat with the warlock magically. "And I can't think straight with this throbbing head and bleeding body." I bobbed my head and bit a chunk of my hand before filling a wine glass with the droplets of my blood. The blood of vampires can help heal up all kinds of wounds on any supernatural species and fragile humans. Bastiana accepted the glass and drank my blood with a gulp while her face mirrored disgust. Her scars began healing and her cuts closed back till her skin was as good as new.

As she got up too rapidly, she could not get her feet straight and almost fell over. The person who came out was Kelvin. Kisa hurried up to meet him. "How is Jensen doing?" "I will talk to you later." Kelvin looked anxiously at Gilbert. "Jensen has lost too much blood. We need to give him a transfusion immediately, but the hospital's blood bank doesn't have enough blood, and it is too late to transfer blood from other places." "What is his blood type?" Gilbert asked. "Type B." Gilbert seemed relieved. He stepped forth and rolled up his sleeve. "Take mine. Mine is Type B."

"If you're so healthy, why are you bleeding like that?" Maia looked down, and the moment she saw it, she fainted on the spot. Almost half a gallon of blood poured from between her legs. Her skin might've looked perfect, but something else was clearly going wrong. That meant the pain-transfer system had really kicked in.