Saliva Bleed For Me Novels & Stories

With an arched eyebrow, I swiped at my forehead and cheeks. Okay, good, nothing there. Then the bridge of my nose... Fully intact. But just under my nose? Bingo, found your leak, ma’am. I rolled my eyes and licked my lips, a nervous tick that earned a wince and a full mouth of copper. “Oh, I’m bleeding all over, huh? I love that for me... Wonderful, truly.” I closed my eyes and put my head back, trying not to groan in aggravation, and noticed how stiff and angry my neck and shoulder were.

LENNOX I handed her a cup with a mixture of mouthwash and saline solution. "Swish it around and spit." Blanca winced as she swished and attempted to say "dammit" with a mouthful of salt water. Saliva dripped down her chin, and I guided her to the sink. "Now spit," I instructed. She did as told, and bloody salt water splattered into the metal sink basin. "That stings so bad," she breathed, gripping the sink's edge.

As I watched this scene, my nose suddenly began to bleed, splattering crimson droplets onto the white floor. “W-why are you bleeding from your nose?” the manager recoiled in alarm. I wiped it away haphazardly, murmuring with a bitter smile, “Looks like I won’t last much longer either.”

"No. I'm not going." "Lira, these wounds—" "I'll be fine. I just need to sleep it off." When she tried to touch my face, I flinched. I couldn't help it. In my mind, I knew my saliva could heal these wounds. I'd discovered it when I ran away and was trying to give myself relief from injuries. Found that my saliva closed wounds quickly. But I couldn't use it now. That would confirm everything Zuri accused me of. I wasn't a witch. But I couldn't explain what I was.

"He was an old man, you see, so it was a good thing he went to be with God. Open up." I opened my mouth and she brushed it hard. Something coppery exploded in my mouth and I knew without being told my gums were bleeding. . . again. I closed my eyes and tried not to wince. Previous day when I complained to her, she had brushed it even harder so now I was wiser and kept quiet. I still needed my gums intact, thank you very much. I felt the flow of water inside my mouth. "Roll and spit." She ordered.

I screamed, pressing my palm against my neck to cause friction and also stop the blood. Then remembering something, I poured a bit of my saliva on my finger and rubbed it against where the blood was pouring from. The bleeding gradually reduced. “Now that's one thing that has worked a bit right, not as fast as I remember, but it's definitely something,” I spoke aloud to myself, feeling extremely contented. “Wait a sec!” I exclaimed, my mind racing as I remembered something.

“Lily, could I speak to Ben alone please?” I gulped and made my way to the chair in front of her desk as Lily made her way out. I promised to text her later so she wouldn't worry about me too much. “Um, yes, Beta?” I started. “You, uh, wanted to see me?” Violet nodded. “Yes, I just wanted to check on you. What did the doctor say?” She looked over my face for wounds. “Um, blood pressure spiked, caused a nose bleed.” I answered, nervously. “It's the first one I’ve gotten in a long time.” I added. “I apologize for being weak up there, I’m trying to be stronger.”

A woman with silver eyes and no mouth. She dipped her hand into the blood and smiled. > “The Moonblood rises. The Queen returns. And the god beneath the roots... stirs.”

Smith spoke this time in a serious tone. I felt a sharp squeeze in my chest when I remembered Evan complaining about his aching gums. He also told me that he had coughed up blood that day. When I asked Mom, she told me that Evan had eaten something that got stuck in his gums, resulting in blood in his spit. Nothing serious. This was nothing serious. By now, I already know that any kind of abnormal bleeding shows how critical the cancer has become for the patient. And it was three days earlier than the wedding day.

My own blood. My stomach churned. “Oh. A nosebleed.” I reached up, touching the spot. It was dripping a little, warm and metallic. “It’s… it’s a normal thing. Happens sometimes.” I tried to sound nonchalant. “Hasn’t happened in weeks, actually. Maybe three.” Her eyes narrowed. “A normal thing? Do you have any illness, Alpha? Anything that could trigger this?” Her voice was firm, laced with genuine concern.