Saliva With Blood In The Morning นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Ptooey!" Like bullets, the saliva kept shooting at Dang Gui. If it was a human, it would be fine. However, the hormones of the Blood Elves were far stronger than that of human beings, and their genes were also different from human beings. The saliva was like spitted out by someone who drank too much. Not only was it extremely heavy, but it was also extremely disgusting. Coupled with the fact that there were a lot of people present, it only took a short moment for all kinds of saliva to appear on Dang Gui’s face.

Mia looked up, concerned. “Evelyn, are you okay?” “I’m fine” I called back, though my voice was strained. Once inside the bathroom, I barely had time to close the door before I was doubled over the sink, vomiting violently. I groaned in discomfort, clutching the edge of the counter for support. But when I glanced down at the sink, my heart stopped. Blood. Dark, thick blood stained the white porcelain, stark and horrifying. My breath quickened, hands trembling as I backed away from the sink.

“I know, Your Highness, but I have no choice. If I want to see him again, I have to do this.” King Noah nods again, then opens the door and walks out. Savannah stands as Emily places the receiver back in its cradle on the desk, looks up and says, "Okay, Doc Teresa says that you will need to have at least one blood bag a day, either having half in the morning and half in the evening or having small portions of the one bag over the day. However, she also said that if you are like most humans and can't stand the sight or taste of blood, she has asked me to set up a dripper for you to do first thing in the morning and then again at night."

I made a few more attempts to reach out to him, only for the result to remain the same, and the mental stress to worsen my condition, forcing me to cease further attempts. Time into my attempt to free myself, I started to taste a familiar metallic flavor hitting my tongue and stopped. I felt more metallic fluid forming in my mouth and spat it out, revealing it to be blood. One look at the spit of blood, and a sigh escaped my lips, all energy I had leaving me.

Lianna's words were faint, I couldn't even grasp a particular word she tried to spill. Hillarial got up, rolled his mouth, his lips curled in different directions. Then he slobbered, generously on her. That color, didn't look the usual; it was blackish brown. I froze. My eyes widened for I'd never seen such colour of saliva before. I wheeled my head to the south, as I couldn't stand the sight, and a blasting, bursting sound pricked my ears. I twirled.

Blood spurted from my mouth as I gagged on it. “KILLIAN!!!” Ohh mother of— I threw Rey a menacing look, hating him for not letting me out of the underground mausoleum while I had time. As I wiped the blood from my mouth, I saw Samantha running towards me with horror on her face as she saw how bright purple my blood was. She froze, confused and horrified at what she saw, finally knowing how severe my condition was. “I’m okay, Samantha,” I panted as I spat the bitter blood from my mouth. “It’s nothing. Maybe I forced myself too much when we tried to stop the ritual. I should be fine in an hour or two.”

My hands shook as I clutched the edge of the sink, staring down at the impossible mess. Blood. From me. This first blood from last night was from the other part of my body and now it coming out of my mouth, I thought the doctor and nurse treated this already. Why did it transfer to coming out from my mouth. “Jay!” Alex’s voice thundered through the door, urgent now. The handle rattled. “Open the damn door!” But I couldn’t move. Couldn’t answer. All I could do was stare at the crimson streaks and feel terror sink, heavy and merciless, into my chest.

I complained. His frown deepened as his gaze drifted past me. I followed his eyes and saw blood smeared across the white sheets. My gaze settled lower on my thighs. His cum mixed with blood was smeared there too. I bit my lip, my gaze refusing to meet his. The sudden realization of the blood made my lower stomach knot painfully. “Uhumm.” He scratched the back of his head, his gaze flickering between the blood and my face. “Shit. Should I call the doctor or— Baby… I’m so sorry, but is this normal?”

However… He felt his stomach contracting just after taking two steps, and soon after, he felt blood rushing up to his throat. He could smell the iron as he audibly spat out a mouthful of blood. He had no control over it, however, as he threw up all over. “Bro!” Alarmed, Nial rushed over to hold on to him, anxiously saying, “You’re spewing out blood everywhere! I’m sending you to the ER!” Oh, dear!

But I did miss Cassie's warmth. I opened my eyes in the morning and jumped off of my bed. I went into the bathroom and sat by the toilet. I threw up. I saw blood. There was blood on my vomit. It wasn't normal and I knew it. It had been happening for a few days. I decided to visit the doctor. I didn't eat anything. I felt like I would throw up again. I called one of my friends who was a doctor and fixed an appointment with him.