Novel & Cerita Trace A Drop Of Blood Through The Heart

My heart slams against my chest when several drops of blood disappear done her throat. Will this really work? Is she going to wake up now?

I ended up sitting on the floor. From my seated position, I actually had a clearer view of the heart. Despite feeling uneasy, I forced myself to look at it. Upon closer examination, I noticed that this bright red heart was pulsating vigorously, with a rhythm similar to a normal human heart. But that wasn't all. If I looked closely, I could even make out a white shape within the heart. This white shape was circular, resembling a large and round pearl.

"Please, no." "The marrow," I inform him, "Is rich in nerve endings. It’s where the body makes blood. Drilling into it causes a systemic shock that usually makes the heart stop. But I have adrenaline on the table. I can bring you back." I place the bit back into the hole. "Don't!" he screams. "Don't, fuck you, don't!" I pull the trigger and lean my weight into it. I drive the bit through the shattered opening in the cortex and punch into the core of the bone.

“What a strong Shura’s demonic Chi!” At this moment, Cheryl suddenly came back to her senses and her pupils were no longer fully black. Instead, they receded a bit and turned crimson red. She hurriedly said, “Alex, quick! I can feel that my heart is isolating the source blood! Draw my blood right now!” Alex did not dare to slow down, so he immediately picked up her wrist to draw blood. “Not there. Here!” Cheryl pointed to her heart. “What? T-that’s too dangerous.”

If my blood could anchor her to this world, then I would give every last drop! The minutes passed in a blur, stretching longer than usual, but I barely felt time move. Physicians came and went, murmuring medical terms, their hands stained with blood and antidotes. Carla worked beside them without pause, injecting one vial after another, her movements sharp and precise despite the fear flickering in her eyes. I didn’t look away even once. My misty gaze stayed fixed on Stacy as my blood traveled through the transparent tube, flowing steadily into her vein. Each drop felt like a silent prayer leaving my body, carrying my hope with it. My arm throbbed faintly, my head was light, but none of it m

Two pinned my shoulders down while the other two pried my hands open. "Drop the item! Put your hands behind your head!" "You can't take it! Please, I beg you! That's a heart! It's a human heart!" They pried my fingers away, one by one. The donor heart was dropped into an evidence bag and sent off to the forensics lab. I slumped onto the freezing floor, completely drained of all my strength. Edward walked over and looked down at me with a smirk. He turned off his live stream, leaned down, and whispered in my ear, "Conner, that's what happens when you don't listen."

"Wait. Whatever you want, I can give it to you. Money, anything. I'm taking both of them with me." Ethan steadied himself and regained his composure as he locked his sharp eyes onto Amber. Anyone else might have been intimidated, but Amber was not one to scare easily. She did not even lift her gaze before waving her hand. Tara panicked as her tears spilled uncontrollably while Ethan's eyes stayed on her, filled with nothing but heartache and tenderness. At that moment, I probably looked like the greatest villain of all. It was as if I was someone who had torn apart the fated love story of two star-crossed lovers.

~ELARA’S POV~ The room was so quiet I could hear the steady drip-drip of the blood falling into the silver basin. I stayed rooted to the spot near the doorway, my fingers digging into the stone wall. My heart was thudding so hard against my ribs I thought it might actually burst.

The power that flowed through me was unlike anything I had ever felt before, like lightening flashing through my veins, from my heart to my fingertips and flowing into Lee. I could feel the difference in him the moment it entered him, his pulse skipped a beat before beginning to hammer faster and faster. I focused on healing the carotid artery first, imagining my light encircling it and stitching it back together.

When I got to the room, Malia was already standing behind the body of the said Hansel. I hurriedly placed the heart into his open chest, taking my time to connect the three aorta that were connected to the brain, and connect the veins and the arteries, as both lovers stared with immense concentration. " You might want to step back a little bit", I said and the both stepped back, and I took to notice that Malia was still profusely bleeding from her abdomen, although it seemed to have started healing. I grazed my palm against each other, forming bolts of lightning, and then placed it on his chest, making him jerk like someone who was epileptic or convulsive, and it was only thanks to the strap