Veins In Neck Visible Novels & Stories

Chapter-50 RUBY "How long will you keep doing this?" Vexon asked when I was looking in the mirror repeatedly. I glared at him and he chuckled. "Looking in the mirror continuously won't make your hickeys go invisible." I rolled my eyes at his comment and let out, "Still! How am I going to hide it? I don't wear high neck tops, and it cannot be hidden with my hair. I cannot believe this!" I looked at the mirror once again. Red spots were visible all over my neck. "It is all your fault."

"Drink." I looked at the veins on his throat and I could see the blood pulsing under his pale skin. I could smell the luscious life-giving blood underneath, calling to me I didn't pause to wonder what was happening to me or what I was doing. Instead, I bared my teeth and sank them into the milky-white flesh of his neck.

I leaned closer to the mirror, and when I realized what it was, I gasped. There, on my neck, was a giant purple hickey. One too high to cover with even the collar on my pajamas. “Shit.”

"You are losing your mind..." Malakor stopped. He looked down at his own bare hands, which were beginning to tremble with fine, violent spastic twitches. Vespera looked closely at his neck. Her stomach dropped into a cold, sickening pit. Despite the massive, intoxicating extraction they had shared on this very rug hours ago, thin, faint traceries of black veins were already beginning to reappear at the base of his throat. They were fainter than before, but they were creeping back with alarming, unnatural speed.

Lifting my hand, I wipe off cold sweat beads from my forehead and decide to head to the bathroom finally. The bathroom happened to be a beautiful, spacious room with mirrors, cabinets, a high-placed window, a bathtub, and a small bath shelf with plenty of items placed for my use. Slowly, I take smaller steps ahead and stopped in front of the mirror. I tilted my head to the side to see the spot on my neck that had been stinging me all along. I spot a large swelling on my neck. There are tiny boils scattered around it that feel reddish and awfully painful to touch.

“It's about the fight.“ She spoke and let out a sigh before tilting her head to the side, exposing her neck to me. My hand stopped just an inch from my mouth, and I stared at her neck in astonishment. My gaze remained fixated on her visible veins, which appeared to pulsate right before my eyes. I noticed that her skin had turned red around the area, and it became immediately apparent that she had been poisoned. “Wolfs-bane?“ I spoke, my voice laden with concern, and once again, I could hear my heart pounding within my chest as memories from the past came rushing back.

I stood in front of the floor-length mirror and gasped at my reflection. The burns and marks had nearly all faded. However, the entire left side of my body from the top of my thigh and up to my neck had blackened veins swirling around it. It was the same way the veins swirled from where the shadow punctured earlier. They descended from my neck to connect all the way to where Ezekiel and Heath had been injecting me. Oh, Goddess, no. This could not be happening. I lifted my finger to it, and the veins moved, interacting with my fingertip. I knew this was related to the substance, but I was not sure why it was reacting differently this time. What did it mean? What were those shadow fucks anyway

And underneath it, the smallest tremor of hope. She knew he was close. When his vision cleared, he took another step forward. Then another. A few yards ahead, just past the gate, the ground sloped down into the first convergence valley—one of three known regions where the Vein was visible to the naked eye. Wisps of light traced the dirt like glowing roots, thickening the further in you walked. He’d only heard stories. Now he was walking inside one.

The continus want and need to go to her is driving me insane, well more than I already was. The sinister laugh in my head acts as a reminder she is with him. Staring at myself in the mirror I notice the dark circles under my eyes, my eyes trail down to the mark on my neck. The black and green veins that are coming off the mark are making its way to my heart.

Well, she screamed when she couldn't bear it for ten seconds, seeing the red veins on her neck, she pushed the rear mirror a bit down to see the veins, she had a horrified face as she trailed her shaky fingers around her neck. Her once smooth skin began a bit reddish, very soft looking and fragile as if it would peel off soon, green veins spread along with the red veins and soon, they made their way to her neck. "No no no....NO !!!!!!!!!" West screamed out in fright and just then, a knock came from the window. She jolted in fright and gazed out the window to see a man standing there. It was a cop, he was crouching down close to her car while trying to look inside the car but her glass was ti