Very Blue Veins In Arms Novels & Stories

It glances off his chest with a hard thump. Instead of falling over, he pauses, then looks at me with murder in his eyes. Ares is in awful shape, but his anger is beyond feeling mortal pain. I try to secure my sword with both hands, but it’s impossible. My bad arm feels numb, but not numb like I would expect it to with a severe shoulder injury. I look down at my arm. Black veins are spreading down to my fingers. I crane my neck to see my shoulder. The edges of the wound are black and peeling away from my body.

I just want to hold my baby and melt into that rich pine, earth scent like his father’s. “I’ll get him later,” I said, heading for the bathroom. I closed the door behind me, leaning against it for a moment before I stalked to the sink and took a good look at my arm. I unwrapped the bandage and my stomach dropped. The veins around it were much darker now and it wasn’t spreading upwards. It was spreading to my wrists. “No…” My fingers trembled as I touched it lightly and it burned. Astra’s words echoed in my mind.

Sweet fuck, let this be over soon. Her left leg pushed into my hip. Shit. Her other leg. Not to mention the backs of her legs. I was going to implode. Or die. Can someone die from blue balls? Is that a thing? It had started out fine. Very platonic. I could feel the fluid sitting just beneath her skin. Felt it move out of the way under the light force of my hands. Her skin was losing that puffiness that accompanied the purple and blue colors. At least in her lower legs. Her ankles looked almost normal now.

My eyes didn't miss the veins on his hands. My eyes traced his visible veins. I can see that. I don’t know why his veins were bulging or why his veins appeared like that. Maybe from working out? Lifting dumb bells or what? My gaze went up to his biceps. He's just wearing a T-shirt so I can see his whole arm. Fuck, those veins! Damn that hand. I wonder what it feels like to be choked by his hand. I closed my eyes tightly. There it is! There it is! I'm fucking imagining wild things. "Why can't you look at me? Look at me, Quiva."

More veins stretched downward beneath his collar. "What is that?" I asked, rushing toward him. But the veins were spreading from the source of the injury. At the back of his neck, deep claw marks had turned a dark purplish blue. I could not even begin to understand what I was looking at.

I didn't know what I did to make him so angry. The veins on his arms began to slightly protrude. They were dark blue and they swiftly sprouted out like roots from a tree. This blue was so dark that it was almost black. Things escalates further as the temperature began to rise really fast. The room was beginning to heat up even though it was night time and my fear was increasing but I didn't know what possessed me to do what I did next. I lifted my teary eyes and dared to look at his face. The whites of his eyes turned pitch black and the dark blue veins spread throughout his face and neck.

Then it pulsed. Thin lines branching outward from a central point beneath her flesh. Veins of shadow spreads slowly, faintly glowing red beneath her skin. That had not been there before. I stepped closer. “What is that?” I demanded. The doctor barely glanced at it. “Subdermal hemorrhaging. Possibly a vascular reaction to trauma.” “It was not there,” I said sharply. He leaned closer this time, frowning. One of the nurses angled a brighter light toward her arm. The dark marking reacted, It shifted. Spreading slightly higher.

Not hostile, but something hung in the air, it made my stomach tighten. *** The patient grew worse. His breathing became more ragged. His skin took on a grayish tint, sweat soaked through his tunic. I checked his arm again. The discoloration had spread, black veins now crawled up his forearm, pulsing faintly beneath the skin. I had never seen anything like it. "Everyone stop." The room went quiet. Elara came closer, she bent down beside me, her eyes narrowing. "What is that?" "I don't know." Maelis stepped forward. She looked at the veins, the pulsing darkness, the way the skin around them had begun to wither.

There were even treatments for it now. They went on to discuss it, and though she couldn't actually say no, she couldn't actually say yes either. The only thing that she would agree on was the fact that it was a possibility that she had never actually really thought of before except for the fact that when she was younger, her nailbeds did have a blue tint. She's always been pale. She thought it was just the way that she looked.

He pulled me into his arms and I snuggled closer, laying my head on his chest and smiled in satisfaction. I woke up still wrapped up in his arms. Last night’s events came back to me and my heart swelled in happiness. Finally we could live like a normal couple. Looking at Alexander sleeping peacefully, I smiled in contentment. I raised my hand to brush the tousled hair away from his face but I paused mid-air and my heart sank. Black veins, even worse than the ones I had on my waist and thighs, had showed up on my arms. I trembled slightly as my heart pounded heavily in my chest, squeezing painfully.