Rh-null Golden Blood Novels & Stories

“Is this about money?” When the doctor explained, Nico wanted to grab the doctor and bang her head on the wall. The thought of Xoey in his arms held him back. “No, sir. The patient’s blood type is RH-null. It is the rarest blood type in the world. The database showed that this particular blood group only has nine active donors worldwide. At present, we do not have it in the bank. I am sorry." She looked contrite, but no amount of apology could save Kara's life, it seemed.

Her hand was still on my shoulder, and her nails were digging into the bare skin on my shoulder, as though trying to give me a silent message. "Mom—" I called as she toppled forward and into my arms, spitting blood. Her blood splattered all over my arms and neck in one red spill. I turned to my father to ask for help— And I saw him face-down into his plate of dinner, his own blood staining the white table cover a beautiful, deathly red. No! I looked around wildly as I saw several people vomiting blood, or laying on the ground dead. Blood flowed from the table tops like the wine that they had all gotten drunk on mere minutes ago, and all I could do was watch as people got murdered.

Sienna thought Miranda looked especially beautiful like this, and she couldn’t help getting excited, wondering what good news Miranda was about to share. Miranda sat down and looked at Felix and Sienna in front of her. In a calm voice, she said, “After extensive research, our lab has successfully extracted and cultivated a new type of antibody from the blood samples of direct family members. For now, I’m calling it the Golden Antibody.” As she spoke, Miranda worked the computer and switched to a new set of data charts. “The Golden Antibody performs far better than the blood extract provided by Xena. Its activity, stability, and safety are also all significantly higher than the antibodies fou

“Taking good care of you? Valene, I watched you slaughter a group of inhumans like-like it was nothing! Is that taking good care of you? I-I know that it is not my place to question this. I’m sorry Valene, I-I just-” “Have you ever heard of a gold blood, Herry?” I asked. “A…a what?” “Gold blood,” I stood from where I sat. When he shook his head, I smiled and nodded, figuring as much. “How could you?” I muttered to myself more than him. “Gold blood shouldn’t mean a thing to a human.” “What is it?” he asked, his interest seemingly piqued by this. “It’s a human with a rare blood type. Not O negative or AB or anything like that. It’s…it’s a blood type that cannot be identified, but is…special in

“And it shows. You’ve done more for him than I could have asked.” Their conversation was interrupted by a knock. The doctor stepped in, his expression somber. “Mr. Miller,” the doctor began, nodding respectfully toward Ryan’s grandfather. “We’ve encountered a critical issue. Ryan’s blood type is Rh-null—a condition so rare it’s often referred to as the ‘golden blood.’ Finding a compatible donor is proving nearly impossible.” Emma frowned, her voice trembling with urgency. “What does that mean? Isn’t there any way to get him the blood he needs?”

“Not at all. We reviewed the cameras, turned out someone disabled a few feeds. We couldn’t see anything, but the timeline aligns with an attempted assassination around 4 a.m.” “How is he now?” Rocco asked, his voice barely above a whisper. “We were able to stabilize him,” she said. “But his hemoglobin dropped rapidly. He was losing blood faster than we could replenish it. And…” She hesitated. “What?” Dante snapped. Farah exhaled. “His blood type is Rh-null.” We stared at her blankly. “It’s also called ‘golden blood.’ Extremely rare — less than fifty people worldwide are known to have it. I’ve only seen it twice in my entire career and there’s no supply of it in the blood bank.”

Zayne took a good look at what Ralph wants to explain. "This is The Golden V. I created this name because they have specific golden color blood. Each of my survivors had a slightly different color, but they were still a golden one. Am I correct, Miss Athena?" Athena slightly nods to Ralph’s question. She indeed had golden color blood. A blueprint of the Golden V substance starts to form when Ralph presses a button on a small controller in his hand.

“He’s lost too much blood. We need a transfusion immediately.” Evelyn’s fingers trembled as she gripped the bed rail. “Take mine.” Victor stepped forward. “Take mine. I’ll give him everything.” The doctor shook his head. “Neither of you is compatible.” A nurse rushed in with lab results. “There’s a complication. The boy has Rh-null. Golden blood. One in a million.” “Only a biological father with the same mutation is a guaranteed match,” the doctor continued. “We have sixty minutes before organ failure becomes irreversible.”

"It is locked! It is asking for a body signature! June it needs the gold blood to work!" "I do not have any gold blood left!" June cried. She looked at her arm. The bandage was white. Her blood was red. The gold was all gone. The soldier rolled into the room. He was breathing hard. He grabbed a piece of metal. He stabbed Vane in her glowing eye. "Use the leftover liquid! The tank! There is liquid in the cracks of the glass!" June ran to the tank where her father had been. The glass was in pieces.. In the bottom there was a small puddle of blue and gold liquid.

She’s looking at Yildiz with so much guilt and I wonder what that’s about, but I don’t have time to care. I look over my precious animai, her freckled nose twitching in her sleep adorably. I look down further and I can see the stain of golden blood that has soaked through her black blouse. Unlike most beings who bleed red, irshiusts blood is gold like their eyes and the glitter of their skin. There is a sweetness found in each of their scents that is specific to all irshiusts, they’re only one of two beings to not bleed red, the other being the Gods.