The Weight Of Blood Novels & Stories

🥀 MELONIE'S POV 🥀 I felt more alive, it was as if blood was the medicine I should have taken since the beginning of my horrifying pregnancy. I looked down at the empty bowls of blood on the ground. I could tell that such an amount of blood didn’t come from one or two people, it definitely came from tons of people and lives. They say blood is the life force that flows through mortal veins and the essence of life itself, so why blood?

He hurriedly answered seeing that Noel was trying to get something out of his pocket and he had assumed that he was going to bring out a gun. “Nice and how many were processed?” Noel inquired. Not like someone came to tell him something about the manager but because he had noticed how low the blood production in the blood bank has been. Like if they usually take fifteen bodies to the blood bank then they are to have a lot of blood drawn that will take them up to a week. An average vampire that lives between the human is entitled to two satchet of blood and it takes them for the entire week. Not to talk of Gaby’s boys bringing in more than ten bodies in a day and it doesn’t reach up to the we

He asked in a deep voice, “How much blood did Addy lose back then?” Kendry thought for a while before he answered, “About 3000ml. Her blood type was incredibly rare. We collected enough blood only after we found ten people with the same blood type. That was how she survived.” Duke contemplated for a while. The human body had between 3000ml to 4000ml of blood. If she had lost about 3000ml of blood, she would have certainly needed to replenish it many times. In other words, all of Addy’s blood had been replaced.

ARIA We were all eating cereal in the kitchen. Who could have known cereal taste so boring right now. Since I because a vampire, it's as if all food tasted like paper, just plain and there. But blood tastes like wine. So delicious and satisfying. Back when I was just an ordinary witch, I always thought vampires are monsters, but it's just the way they are. They feed on human's blood to survive, just the way lions feeds on human's flesh. I feel dry, like I have no soul nor organs. Like I've lost everything inside of me.

One hundred milliliters. Two hundred milliliters... Zoe’s body began to feel cold, her head slightly dizzy. She watched her fresh red blood slowly fill the bag, giving a mocking laugh. Hearing her laugh, Dr. Jin frowned and gestured to the nurse. “That’s enough. Stop.” “But...” “That’s enough to wake her up. If we take too much, what if Miss has another episode next time? Where will we get blood?” Cold, utterly pragmatic. In their eyes, she wasn’t even human. She was just a blood bank. A self-replenishing blood bank they could draw from... again and again.

Monica also shook her head. “Why? Isn’t this the judge’s mental trap?” Willie still didn’t understand and asked again. Bowman explained, “What she said is actually true. Drawing blood first will indeed cause dizziness and affect the removal of the internal organs later. But even if the internal organs are removed now, it still won’t solve the problem. The weight is 1,500 grams. How many grams of internal organs and blood can be removed?”

“Last night, I let you have a little bit of mine, but with those men, more than half of their blood is gone…” “When I was in highschool, we learned about the human body. Did you know, as adults, our bodies hold 1.2 to 1.5 gallons of blood. That’s about ten percent of our body weight. I remember thinking back then, why would I need to know that. I could understand if I was interested in the medical field or something, but other than that, it seemed useless. Just an interesting fact. I don’t really need the information now, but when that side of me takes over, and I decide to take a life, I know that I am taking at least forty percent of the blood that flows in the body. I know that there is n

"Needle in." The machine hummed. Dark red blood moved through tubes. Connor watched from the corner. His arms crossed so tight his knuckles were white. "Volume target is two-eighty millilitres," he said, reading from the chart. His voice was careful. Controlled. "For a recipient Nolan's size, the protocol calls for a minimum of two-forty." "Understood." Dr. Sammy didn't look up. "She weighs thirty-four pounds." Connor said it to the room. To no one. To whoever was listening. "Her total blood volume is somewhere around one-point-two litres. We are requesting nearly a quarter of it."

Hi readers This is my book blue blood and be sure to know what I write and what you'll all be reading is all in my imagination,it's all a fictionalized. All scenes,sword fighting skills,Powers and all are all work of my imagination if this reminds you of a scene before or a true life story it's all a coincidence. Thanks... ____________________________ In a small hut a woman groan in pain, rubbing her big tummy, she stretch her legs apart, moaning, tears and sweat mixed together on her face, her hairs pull apart but still her beautiful moonlight face shone.

Evelyn looked at Warren with a cold yet dead expression in her eyes. "You say that losing 400 ml of blood is no big deal. But what about losing 2000 ml?"