Sasuke Crying Blood Novels & Stories

It took a while after she managed to even breathe, “It's Kimberly; we tried everything we could, Gibson. The leukemias already contaminated her white blood cell for a long time and it had weakened her whole body to fight the cancer off. She's dead.” There was a moment of silence. His phone fell off his loosed grip as he stared into blank space; his fingers rushed to undo his first three buttons. He rubbed his hands on his face, feeling stressed; he looked like he was filled with devastation. His eyes welled up with tears. Two veins pulsed by the side of his head as he slammed his hands hard on his wheels. “Fuck!” The voice bounced back in the confinement of his car “Hello, Gibson, hello?”

She nodded her head. I made a small slash at my wrists and watched my blood begin to pool around the wound. Arisa reached for my wrist gingerly. She slowly brought it to her lips and began drinking. A shudder passed through me as she drank my blood. A second later she pulled away. Her eyes had tints of red in them, proof of the bonding process.

If not for werewolves’ enhanced hearing, I may not have heard him. “’Oh shit’ is right” Bree tells him as Detective Doug then kneels down across the body from where Scott it. “Is that…?” he asks as he looks back up at Scott and then at me. And then back and Scott. And then back at me as though he’s playing an invisible type of ping pong that will somehow result in us telling him that the human’s wounds cannot possibly be from a vampire.

For ten years, I was Vincent's blood bag and his sharpest blade. I offered my rare blood to sustain his ancient power. I offered my loyalty to secure his throne as the Vampire Lord of this territory. I thought my devotion might earn me the eternal embrace of the turning. Instead, I received the announcement of his marriage to Lilith. A princess from a powerful European vampire clan. He said it was a necessary alliance. He said my blood was still precious. But when the sanctified silver tearing through the car,he used my body as a shield, to ensure his bride remained unblemished. That's when I knew. I was never his lover. I was just a consumable resource, a blood bag to be used and discarded.

he concludes with a small tear on his face looking at his face so sad that it breaks my soul to see him this way, I feel how everything moves so slowly but at the same time so fast that I don't realize what is happening or if I am just dreaming. The traitorous sword is thrust into his body, from his stomach to his sword completely staining his clothes with fresh blood and the sword draining. I can't believe it, my eyes open as if they want to come out of their sockets, tears flow one by one, the blood is so fresh that the smell of it permeates the air, time stands still in just that moment "Satoshi...", I get lost in Satoshi's cold eyes staring into my father's, my dear dad spitting his bloo

Is it the blood that's all over him or the content he just puked out of his mouth. Takeshi looks at his hands and clothes coated red with the blood of the boy. Some splashed upon his face as one of the drops rolls down right upon from his left eye. "Such a disgusting impure blood and oh here it is" Takeshi picks up the small mean that he just cut off. Nothing but the scream of the boy echoed around now soken by its own blood all over eyes closed shut. A smug form over his face how perfectly it has been cut by the teeth of its own turning his eyes at the boy.

Sorry but I need to live. ...... Blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood So much blood. ......

I sort of wish if I was able to control the anger inside me before I caused my mate's death. I started feeling air running out of my body as I came to realise what I've just did. I was not only breathless, but disgusted with myself. I'm becoming the same monster I've always hated - Lucas Salvator. Not that I caused the death of my mate, I'm ... A shout escaped out of me as if I was asking for help. My tears, I could feel them running down of my face. The red color of the tears demonstrates that it wasn't normal tears, I was also bleeding blood instead of tears.

It is so clear it's really a scenario. He is with a girl he can’t recognize, holding her hands. And while the two of them are walking on a beautiful road filled with autumn leaves, the smiles on their faces are never fading. They are dazzling in pure bliss. But then, that scenario changes. He’s now seeing himself alone on a road with traces of heavy rain. He looks devastated while crying on his knees. And what shocks and terrifies him extremely is the sight of blood scattered all over his hands. He steps back so panickedly he almost loses his balance, but his torment continues when he sees Serin faint on the bed. Her right shoulder is excessively bleeding.