Waiting To Exsanguinate Novels & Stories

In your next life, don't bother competing with me over a man. She cackled before she strode outside. Less than five minutes later, the monitor alarms began to blare. Doctors and nurses rushed in, and the room was thrown into chaos. "The patient's vitals are dropping fast! Her coagulation abilities are failing. If this continues, she'll die from an infection! There are coagulation agents back in Eulasia. We need to have her transferred immediately!" "There are no flights available right now!" someone shouted frantically. My colleagues were panicking. Then, all of a sudden, one of them seemed to have remembered something.

The doctor said, "Hurry up." Henry rushed over in a hurry. "Where is Monique?" He saw Louise and asked anxiously. His face was so cold that it was about to freeze. Louise's face was also very pale. "Monique is inside." Henry asked, "Didn't you say it's okay? Why is she inside?" His voice was as cold as ice. The nurse came out of the operating room and said, "Is there anyone else with RH-negative blood? The vampire fainted because of anemia."

I don’t have to be here anymore. Biting into both wrist I let my blood flow freely as it drapes over the broken pieces of ice. The valley in which I appeared shimmers with the color of my blood. I watch as my mates soul heals before my eyes. Near the end I have lost so much blood that I don’t believe I am going to make it. My breathing is shallow and I can barely remain standing. I fall to the ice as I lift me hands weakly. Using the last of my strength I bite into my wrist once more as lift my head. As I cover the last of the cracks I finally succumb to the darkness that I have long awaited.

The weight of uncertainty engulfs me, suffocating like a heavy fog. I find it hard to fathom that I remain conscious. It seems that he either overlooked my crucial organs or deliberately chose to prolong this excruciatingly slow process. As I struggle to stay awake, I can sense the silver seeping into my bloodstream. The world around me starts to spin, accompanied by the overwhelming scent of blood.

“It must have been so hard for you and your family then. Aunt Clarissa...” “It was. When I saw that I was gradually losing my mother because of my ordeal and the urges, I had mom believe that I’d been cured the last time I had an exsanguination.” Santos pursed his lips. “You’ve said that word twice now, and I’m yet to know what it means.” I smiled softly. I tried to find a way to explain it. “The doctors drain all the blood from my body and put new ones.” “Ahh...” He nodded in understanding.

(Olivia's POV) "The patient urgently needs a blood transfusion. The Medical-Grade Wolf Blood Plasma Reserve won't last long." Dr. Harrison Fletcher's voice was tense, his normally composed demeanor cracking under pressure. I watched his face carefully, reading the unspoken message in his eyes. This surgery was already challenging, and no one had anticipated such a critical shortage halfway through. If the Type A Wolf Blood Transfusion Supply couldn't be delivered in time, my mother would surely die.

Then, he turned toward the waiting area. "The packing failed. The aorta was completely ruptured, and the thoracic cavity was instantly flooded with over 100 ounces of blood. The patient has no remaining vital signs. Time of death, 1:14 am."

a nurse shouts, trying to stop me when I get close to the door. “What’s happening?” I ask, almost yelling, trying to see over the shoulders of the staff gathered around. “We’re dealing with hemorrhaging. We need you to wait. I promise we’ll update you as soon as we can.” The door closes in front of me, and my legs give out. I take a step back, leaning against the wall as my head spins. Hemorrhaging? After everything she’s been through, is Sophia now facing another life-threatening risk? I can’t breathe, but I force myself to remain standing. A mixture of despair, guilt, and helplessness engulfs me. There’s nothing I can do except wait, and that’s the worst feeling of all.

And we both knew that. Theo motioned me toward the bed and I sat, settling my hands in my lap to hide the way they shook. The silver veins along my arms glowed steadily, not as bright as they had during the fight, but bright enough to remind me something inside me had not fully calmed. “This is the final setup,” Theo said, attaching the first tube to the machine. “Once we begin extraction, your blood volume will drop. After twenty minutes you will feel weak. After thirty, your body will strain. After that… the risk increases quickly.”

she explained, making Alice’s body weaken, as if all her strength had been drained “I don't know all the details, but apparently his circulatory system didn't respond as the doctors expected and he almost had a hemorrhage. That’s the reason for the delay. The doctors in charge will explain everything once they finish his stabilization. But the good news is they are being successful and probably… Mrs. Bianchi? Mrs. Bianchi!” “Alice!” Dante's voice sounded distant and, through her misty eyes, Alice could see a pair of hands trying to hold her heavy body, hanging back and pulling her straight towards the ground, just an instant before her mind gave up completely, enveloping her in pitch black.