Novel & Cerita Sweet Blood Manhwa

"Miss Jennings, should I call an ambulance for you?" Daphne patted her head. "No need. I think I just have low blood sugar from not eating all day." "Oh." Sheila quickly poured her a glass of juice. "Here, drink some." Daphne took the juice and sipped it. "Too sweet." Isn't glucose water even sweeter when you have low blood sugar? She's fainted, and she's still complaining about the sweetness. Sheila didn't know what to say. She glanced back at Killian.

**Keres POV** I observed my honeycomb from afar as my healer frantically attended to her most severe wounds. Though my face seemed emotionless, I was fucking livid! I'll mindlessly eradicate any poor unsuspecting soul who dares have the balls to approach me now. I looked down at my bloodied clothes. This was not how things should have transpired! This was not part of the plan. I plucked the damp blood-crusted handkerchief from my pocket and began suckling it. Closing my eyes at the decadent flavour, trying to ease my temper. I could not explain it, but my honeycomb's blood tasted so sweet, richer than rare wine, sweeter than any mystical fruit I was fortunate enough to taste. Is this why I w

Santha gave a pity smile and continued chatting. Soon, Sarah’s cousin joined them and they all sat around a table, talking about their latest updates, mostly boyfriend and sex-related gossips, making Sarah more anxious. She excused herself to get some drinks when a young man approached her amidst pouring cranberry juice into a tall glass. Cranberry and white saree–deadly combination that requires complete attention. None of his features such as tall, good-looking, masculine with a natural smothering eyes registered in her mind. “Hi. I’m Suman” he reached out his hand, startling Sarah

But she pressed closer, digging her fingers into his skin. The rich flavor of her blood played havoc with his senses. It was the finest elixir. Warm honey laced with ambrosia, with notes of sugared almond, and something deeper...something wholly hers that no other blood had ever possessed. He groaned, holding her waist tighter. "Oh..." Her head lolled, body growing heavier. Daemonikai caught her, sliding a hand beneath the back of her head to keep it from rolling. Her breaths grew uneven, hitching slightly, chest rising and falling faster.

For a sixth slice, the hot breakfast was brought up, for Diana had eaten before, and she could not eat anymore, but Gemma she tried to eat some more. After breakfast was over, the maid cleared everything up and went out, now there were only two women in the room, and no one didn't bother them anymore. Gemma turned her gaze to Diana and asked urgently: “... "Diana, what I asked of you, did you bring it here?" Diana nodded but didn't speak, and pulled out a white box from her pocket that Gemma needed. But instead of speaking directly about the birth control pill, Diana said: “Gemma is a sweet candy, but it can cause tooth decay if you eat too much.”

he ordered. I took the glass from him and sniffed it. To me, blood used to have an iron-like scent and nothing else. Now, I could smell something sweet, delicate, and even flowery. I knew that it was the blood of a woman in her early twenties. How the hell did I know that? And, more importantly, how did Sariel get a young woman's blood in his safe?! I looked at him with question marks in my eyes. He snorted. "Don't worry too much. It's from the blood bank. It's A+. Just give it a try." He shrugged, urging me to take a sip.

His silver blade hangs from my stomach before clattering to the ground at my feet. Silver. I can feel it creeping through me, weakening me, eating away at the healing powers trying to knit the festering wound back together. “Now neither of us can have her.” “You sick fucking bastard.” “Kill me now, princling, before your body gives out.” “I owe you nothing, especially not a merciful death.” His eyes glimmer with pain. “How did she taste, Sydney? I thought Sasha’s blood was the sweetest thing to ever touch my tongue. I dream about it often.”

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I stepped on one leg while I let the other one up so I won't walk on it. I looked out of the small window but I couldn't find anything or anyone. So I went back and sat on the mattress, after a few minutes the door cracked open and there she was, the same girl I quickly got up on my feet. She had beautiful hazel eyes that reminded me..of Juial. She held a cup of water while the other one with a small piece of bread handed it to me and ordered me to drink and eat it.

Fuck she is extremely beautiful. "Luciana I dare to you make out with Ares" the drunken red head said while she was giggling at the shy girl whose name I got to know now is Luciana. I looked at her to see her hazel orbs wide as she licked her lips slowly while looking at me. Her lips looked so full and pink that I just want to bite with my own teeth and maybe this is the only chance I have to do this.