Romans & histoires Very Blue Veins In Arms

he explained, and I felt his hand wrap around my arm. I looked at his hand. The veins on it were prominent, almost bulging as if they were about to break through his skin. Heat suddenly rushed through me as I stared at his arm. I know it myself, it is one of my weaknesses. His veins. On his arms and hands. Damn it. Why do I have to feel this at a time like this? I bit my lower lip and let out a rough breath. Melody is right. Maybe I have been too much of a negative thinker. I was not like this before, and it is something I do not like about myself.

Lior's right hand moves to the left forearm, pressing against it, and the motion exposes the inside of the wrist for a moment before being covered again. But a moment is enough. The veins beneath the skin have darkened. Not the deep bruised color of normal vampire circulation. Something darker than that. Something that runs in thin branching lines up toward the elbow the way frost patterns run across glass, black at the center and fading to dark gray at the edges, spreading even as Lucian watches in the second before Lior covers the arm again. Lior looks up. Meets Lucian's eyes with the gold gaze that has never looked uncertain until this moment.

Why…just why…did I forget that I am not supposed to forget anything? It was my fault. The tips of my fingers tingle. The surge of strange energy pulses under my skin. As I look down at my arms, I find my veins glowing blue. Instead of getting surprised, I find myself staring at them until the color becomes brighter.

His pupils were dilated, the whites of his eyes were covered with blue veins, his blue irises were surrounded by blood redlining that was slowly eating the blues of his eyes. At this time I was shaking with fear. My hands were trembling uncontrollably as my legs went numb. I didn't realize that I was breathing heavily. I could feel his rage and anger, the vexation I provided him. My eyes darted from his face and fell on his arm slowly afraid of what I might say, that was pinning me against the wall. Oh god! The veins of his arms were darker than blue, one could easily mistake it for black. They were spread throughout his arms like roots.

she asked, sitting up and looking at him intently. "I know," he replied assuredly. Her expression was enough to tell him that his response was not adequate. With a deep sigh, he flipped his right arm over so she could see the injection sight. Cadence gasped in horror. The veins in his arm were a dark green color, almost black, starting where he had inserted the needle near his elbow and running up his arm toward his bicep. The flesh was a lighter shade of green, and she could see it was spreading the other direction as well. "Why is it green?"

I hiss and he increased the pressure on my arm and smirked. I tried pulling my arm away but it didn't work. The veins in my neck were tightening and I gritted my teeth and growled loudly in frustration. My arm started throbbing and it felt as if the circulation had cut off. I gritted my teeth, and my brain was desperately trying to figure out a quick and likely successful way to free myself.

One second I got up to fight and the other I saw the monster retreats from me. He growls at me but steps back looking around at the forest. Back up was arriving,I can hear heavy footsteps approaching. Before I could attack he was already running away, and I was ready to chase when my eyes stop to look at her. Her face was loosing it's colour ,lips turning blue and her entire right arm was....what the hell was that? My eyes widen as I see the veins in her arm turning black and what was worse was that it was spreading...up further to her neck and chest.

This was not normal anymore. “You need to stop now, Larice. Look at you,” Estevan said, glancing at her worriedly from head to toe. Larice wiped the sweat on her forehead using her forearm, then she saw; her veins completely visible from the back of her hands to her elbows. When she touched her neck, she could feel it too, then to her face, and to her forehead. Every pulse was quick and painful. “She looks fine to me,” Sevyh said.

Benjamin said again, leaving no room to argue. He sat her in his office. "Take your gloves and jacket off, I will be right back." She took her jacket and gloves off and right away, she saw her hands weren't blue. Moving her pant legs up, she saw only the side of her left leg was blue. Letting out a sob, she pulled her arm from her sweater and noticed her upper left arm was blue. The majority of her left side was blue, as well.

His arm stayed tense, the rain-soaked sleeve clinging to it and outlining the raised veins beneath. Rain continued to wash over the cold, wet cliffside.