Water Thicker Than Blood Novels & Stories

"I'm doing this in the kitchen. I can warm the damned water at least!" He took a moment before splashing his face. That was refreshing rather than unpleasant, waking him up. Belatedly he picked up the cloth and used the dry part to dab himself before sitting back on his haunches. He felt the ship traverse the waves and heard the roar of the sails being unrolled. As it leaned to the side, he put his hand down to steady himself, recoiling at the feel of liquid beneath his fingers. The puddle had not been there before and it was certainly not water. It was dark, thicker than the rain but had no odour. He lifted his hand, wrinkling his nose as the yellowing fluid dropped from his skin but left n

His head whipped to me, "What?!" I wiped the blood off surrounding his wounds then pressed on one side so the poison would leak out more, and it did to which I sighed in relief because it means that the poison has yet to fully enter in his bloodstream. The substance has a slime-like texture instead of liquid which, again, is a relief!

The silence inside the subterranean cell was heavy enough to crush bone. Alpha Killian remained completely motionless, his towering, muscular frame cast in sharp, jagged shadows by the flickering torchlight outside the iron bars. His dark gaze was glued to the floor, tracking the slow, agonizing drip of my blood. On the grey dirt, the crimson fluid didn't pool like a normal wolf’s. It separated, a shimmering, liquid gold swirling through the red like oil in water, glowing faintly against the cold stone.

His legs nearly gave but he forced them to keep moving. The smell of blood hit first. Heavy. Sharp. Not dried. Not old. He knew that scent anywhere. Hawk's blood carried something familiar beneath the copper and iron—something darker when it had been forced out of him over too many hours. And this wasn't a fresh fight. This was layered. Torture layered. Suffering woven in. He sucked in another breath, jaw locking. His wolf surged forward. If there was a Delta anywhere near this, it was already dead. They just didn't know it yet.

Elsa asked as they swapped back. "No Elsa, we all have same shape of blood whether supernatural or not." Rio said and she nodded slowly but that didn't stop her from raising her hand. "Yes Miss Gomez." Mrs. Oliver said. "The blood don't divide right and um remerge again right?" She asked. "Um absolutely not, Is yours like that?" "No, No, I was only curious." Elsa said. "Blood don't divide because of the absence of nucleus, we all know for a cell do divide there have to be a nucleus but blood cell has no nucleus, Good question Elsa."

Alsava opened Adrian's biology book, her serious nature emerged. Suddenly a flash of curiosity appeared in Adrian's head. "Do you know who the school devil is?" "Yes." Alsava just acted normal, unmoved. Weird. "Blood vessels, right? Arteries carry oxygen-rich blood throughout the body, while veins, on the other hand, go to the heart." "Aren't you afraid?" Adrian took a pen from his uniform pocket, started to write. "Arteries, affluent in oxygen. No veins. Ateriosclerosis you know?"

Today we celebrate the joining of two souls into one. The elder grabbed the chalice and splashed it towards where Nikolai and I stood. I flinched, expecting the blood to splatter us, but to my amazement, the blood swirled around us. It was odd because while I had witnessed the elder mixing the blood together you could now tell that the blood had come from two individuals. I tried to recall the times I had seen Nikolai’s blood, trying to determine if it had been different than mine, but every time I pictured it, it was the same dark red color. One swirl of blood was a deep red color with flickers of tungsten appearing throughout it. I could tell that this was Nikolai’s blood. Tungsten was a s

She really didn’t want to bath again but looking down at her clothing and her skin she realized how dirty she really was. Stripping off her clothes she entered the bathroom she realized that some of what she thought was mud was actually blood from one of those wolf creatures. As she studied the blood on her clothing it dawned on her that even the creatures blood wasn’t normal. It was thicker, almost like paste and it was so dark I read that looks black, but perhaps the most curious thing of all was even now after all that time had passed the blood was still warm.

The blood in her body was like a slumbering beast waking up in shock and going berserk. Like hot, boiling water, her blood continued to seethe, releasing an endless amount of energy like an erupting volcano. A terrifying gust of murderous energy swept through the area, rumbling.

“Correct. However, Nyx’s blood isn’t just blood. It glows blue because her DNA is naturally creating Methylene Blue and the Chemiluminescence compound found in the blood is making it glow. This could be why water is a safe haven for Thalia. Subconsciously, Nyx was probably needing the microorganisms in the water to maintain her DNA, since she was trapped.” “You mean, she is naturally producing Methylene Blue?” Mia said with her eyes wide. “It should be impossible, but see for yourself.” I said and gestured for them to both take a look. Mia looked at me, “But when papa hit Thalia and busted her mouth open in the past, she bled red. How is it, that Nyx has glowing blue blood?” Steve, Luca and