Red Bump Filled With Blood Novels & Stories

“Hurry, this won’t hold her for long!” Marigold runs back up the stairs, knocking on doors as she makes her way down the hall. “Code Black! CODE BLACK!” She screams, the sound of her slippers clattering behind her. Turning my attention back to Slone I gasp. Red veins spider web from the edges of her eyes, her lips are bloody and covered in blisters that have begun to fill with pus. “What the hell happened to her?” I scream at nobody in particular. “Did she get bitten by a vampire?”

Even though it’s in a state of being activated slowly, there was already a vague, strong blood energy fluctuation that was even stronger than those people who had broken loose from the straps in Mercy Hospital earlier. If they were to awaken, Ted, Steel Tower and the others probably would not be able to stop them at all. At this moment, one of them suddenly opened her crimson red eyes while erupting an aura that did not belong to a human. Starting from the eye position, blood red veins began to appear on her face’s skin… These veins were much clearer and denser than what Alex had seen previously. After that, he was suddenly shocked. It seemed that these veins were not formed randomly, but it

My feet touched the cold floor and I stood up, and that’s when I felt it. The inside of my right thigh burned. I looked down, the mark was still there. Two small punctures, perfectly aligned, just above the femoral artery. The skin around it was reddish, but not inflamed. The punctures weren’t bleeding. They had no scab. They looked… fresh. As if they had been made minutes ago, not hours. And around them, a purple luminescence so faint that I could have convinced myself it was my imagination. It wasn’t.

The male vampire's broad chest quickly got in the way. "Are you deaf? After all, I'm not a creature you can eat easily!" "Who's trying to eat you, Miss Sweetie?" The male vampire's finger lifted Ruby's chin. Ruby's hat-covered gaze was instantly fixed on the vampire's identity. The skin was deathly pale. A temple-to-cheek vein that looked like cracked glass. Blazing red eyeballs. Ruby wondered where she had seen this familiar face. Memory led to the blackboard in the break room.

"Look at the color. And the way it’s... moving." Sofia looked. The blood wasn't the bright, oxygenated red of a human, nor was it the thick, obsidian ichor of a standard vampire. It was a deep, bruised plum, and as it hit the cold pavement, it didn't just sit there. It seemed to vibrate, pulling itself back toward Somito’s body in thin, microscopic threads. Then, she heard the sound. It was the sound of wet leather being stretched, of stones grinding together, and of something knitting itself back into a shape it had no right to hold. "What is happening to you?" Sofia whispered, her hands shaking as she watched the wound in his chest begin to close.

So was Sapphire. On the surgery bed, there was a pool of blood that formed under her. Thick, dark, dense blood pooled over her slim body. The pink doll-like dress on her had turned soaking-red due to the bleeding. The smell of blood and broccoli could be perceived in the emergency room. The surgery lights went on as the doctors and a couple of cardiologist performed full evaluation on her.

Addiction is a vise clutching one’s arteries, venules, and veins, all the blood vessels. Even if they are filled with sinful cells, composed of nutrition from humans. His blood was as red as a human’s because in appearance they didn’t look different. Only he knew how black it was in levels indiscernible to the sharpest eyes, of his own kind, of vampires.

Alpha Stephan held onto his shoulders, “She cannot die, do you hear me?” As I looked at Lord Stepahn, something weird happened, I felt something pulsing, something calling out to me from within him. He stiffened and looked at me, it was as if he felt it too. He looked at his veins, they were dangerously red and engorged, almost as if they wanted to burst out of his body. “My blood,” he gasped. “What?” Sir Claude sounded confused. “My blood,” his eyes narrowed as he kept staring at his veins as they spread out across both of his hands, all of them coming to the surface and pulsing with a light red color.

The wind howled violently, scratching at my throat until I felt an itch that seemed to make me want to cough. "Enough talking. Choose, or I'll let them both go." At Amber's signal, the men next to us hoisted both me and Tara up. The salty sea breeze hit me in the face, and the sharp smell of ocean water churned my stomach. However, nothing compared to the screaming in my ears. Before I could even draw a breath, Ethan had already made his choice. At that moment, everything went silent. Amber instinctively turned to look at me. My vision flickered and spots of black clouded my sight, but I did not know why.

When I glance up to the nurse, I say proudly, "This one I am calling Eric the second." She turns and smiles at me with those deep red lips and a thought runs through my head about something I remembered. Vampires are pale in comparison, and they also have lips that are crimson because they are stained by the blood of their victims. Looking back down at my pup, fear starts to ebb in the back of my head as I realize that I am in the company of our mortal enemies.