Poked Eye Blood Spot Novels & Stories

I looked at Ragnar, who was lying motionless on the ground, and pushed him with my hand. Seeing that he wasn’t showing any movement, I took his arm and tried to help him up. It was not a very high bed, but it seemed like he had taken a hard fall. When I helped him up from the ground, I saw a dark red spot on the grey carpet. Then I saw the blood on the corner of his mouth. I was so shocked that I cried out in a low voice, “Oh my God, you’re bleeding!” I had no idea whether he was bleeding or vomiting blood.

"You know how it is. The joy of creating life." "I do know how it is," Aria said. She handed Liam to Noah. "Hold him." "Aria?" Noah asked. Aria walked to Sienna. She knelt beside the chair. She touched Sienna’s ankle. The skin was tight, shiny. When she pressed her thumb into the flesh, the indentation stayed. Pitting edema. "How long have you had the headache?" Aria asked. "Since yesterday," Sienna said. "And... I'm seeing spots. Little flashes of light."

I started to see spots cloud my vision, I felt one of them lifting me up over their shoulders before hitting my head into the door frame. “That’s for biting me bitch.” I passed out completely now.

"And are you aware that your Isis gene has been activated?" "My Isis gene?" Camille frowned and shook her head. "That must be a mistake. I don't have the gene." "I'm afraid it's no mistake. The likeliness is that you have been in contact with a Draygonian that has the correct pheromone signature to wake it up." The medic explained. "I will be honest, none of these would explain the bleeding. The stress and infection could be behind the headaches. It could even explain the bloody nose but the blood from the eyes is a bit of a mystery and linked to an underlying condition. The good thing is that it can also be a one off thing. Still, I suggest you have an Optical coherence tomography test done

"No, I didn't see it happen. All I know is that the mark appeared right after..." Right after Henri kissed me. "Ma'am." "Nothing," I grimace. "I'm not sure how that mark got there, but I know that shortly after I discovered it, he started crying. Maybe he was stung by a bee?" "This is a puncture wound," the paramedic looks closely at the small bleeding hole. "But bee stings don't bleed like this. This looks like a syringe that wasn't properly aligned before being injected. Most likely done at an odd angle."

“Gross, I feel like I’m about to lose our breakfast. I’m going to make this quick.” “Good. Hurry up, Rana. Answer the doc’s questions.” “You don’t have to tell me twice.” Dr. Meadows is staring at my eyes; she must’ve noticed the small black spot next to my iris grow larger, then engulf the iris, creating a larger iris and pupil that is a brighter color than my human eye color. “Amazing.” “Hello Doc.” “Hello Rana, that eye thing, that’s incredible.”

to meet was in the hospital made everything really worse I sat on the chair contemplating on what to do. I went to stand up, but the drop of a cold liquid on my top made me look down. The red stain had left a small deep red mark just at the top of my right breast. A severe pain shot through my forehead and I lifted my hand up to touch the spot. It was blood. I was bleeding. That damn glass had left me bleeding. I sent my hand up to my forehead and there it was. Just above my left eyebrow. "Lucy." You are bleeding."

She was the only innocent thing in this entire cursed castle. ​Physician Elias arrived moments later, breathless, his bag clanking. He knelt by the body, his expression crumbling as he recognized her. ​“Oh, lass,” he murmured. ​He began to examine her, his hands shaking slightly. He lifted her arm, checked her eyes. Then he frowned. He leaned closer to her chest. ​“Alpha,” Elias said, his voice hard. “Look.” ​He pointed to a tiny puncture mark, right between her ribs. It was so small, a pinprick. A single drop of dried blood crusted the opening.

Kayson finally stopped and breathed deeply only after all 13 needles were poked into Gerald’s back. A small lump the size of a thumb protruded on Gerald’s back like it was about to break out of his skin. Kayson poked through the lump, and black-colored blood flowed out. The consistency of the fluid was sticky and felt like engine oil. At this time, Gerald spat out a mouthful of black-colored blood too. He then fainted. “Grandpa!” Rose ran up to support Gerald and worriedly asked, “Dr. Yarde, how is my grandfather?”

It contained every bit of information I could get about the wolf world and that included poisons. Ronan looked over my shoulder at the laptop. “Breaking into a sweat, then vomiting everything non-stop. Once the person starts vomiting blood, they pass out and spots break out on their skin.” I hummed. “What color are the spots? And how big are we talking?” “Greyish. About the size of a mole.” “Mostly on the neck and back? Hardly any on the arms and legs?” I asked, narrowing it down. “Yeah.” Ronan leaned even closer. “You know what it is?”