Why Are Ants Attracted To Period Blood Novels & Stories

Some people are shouting, perhaps because the news that there's a bloodthirsty animal has started to resonate around this campus. I pick up my shirt and move closer to Scarlett, who, even stained with blood, looks angelic when she's asleep like this. I crouch over her, dressing her in my shirt, even though it's probably soaked with my pheromones, which I'm sure I haven't been able to disguise.

I said to him in a low whimpering voice , I can already hear the sound of fire siren coming from afar. “Uhmm, Nina I think you finally got your period because you are bleeding, there’s so much blood stain on your ass“ said Eros looking down at the peach colored plaid skirt I’m wearing. “What do you mean?” I asked , trying to turn my body so that I could see the red stain but it felt so different from my normal period. The blood seems thicker and I could now feel the blood running down from my vagina till it touched the socks on my legs. “This is too blood” I said horrified and collected the jacket Eros was offering me to tie it around my skirt

I have never ever tasted something so tasty in my entire life, human blood doesn’t taste like that. Her blood had a sweetness and had some kind of drug-like ingredients in it when I tasted it, I lost control and kept sucking for more, wanting more. It almost tasted like a rare kind of blood and was screaming to have it all for me. This might be the mating bond. Why else would I feel so… weird? Whatever it is, it can not stop me from giving this woman what she deserves! She will get it back and I will show her, her true place and will make her short stay here eventful.

Life with Damon was pure bliss and I wished we could continue being happy for the rest of our lives. I stopped after a few minutes when I heard footsteps, it was low and soft, almost like a tiptoe. I wanted to pin it to Damon but the scent was different. I couldn’t place my hands on it but I was very sure it wasn’t Damon’s scent, I rinsed my body and stepped out of the bathroom quickly. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my body. My nose burned as I caught a metallic scent. It was blood’ It wasn’t here before and I parted my legs immediately, dipping my hand into my folds to check if it was my period that was early but my hands were clean.

As they crossed the threshold into the dimly lit bedroom, their eyes widened in shared horror. There, on the edge of the bed, sat Ana—Eloise’s mother her frail frame hunched forward. A steady trickle of blood dripped from her nose onto the faded floral quilt below. But this was no ordinary blood. Instead of the familiar bright crimson, it flowed thick and viscous, an unnatural obsidian black that caught the lamplight with an oily sheen. The metallic stench of rust and decay hung heavy in the air, sharp enough to sting the nostrils and turn the stomach. Each droplet fell with a soft, sickening patter, staining the fabric in dark, spreading blossoms.

“Alright, I won't.” With exuberant power, I lifted her into my arms and carried her to the bathroom. Slowly, I let her into the bathtub. Flipped on the faucet and water rushed into it. The water immediately turned red, so I had to open the drain and let it flow out. Nevertheless, I was still in disbelief that such a thing as called 'period' existed. How could a woman bleed without an injury somewhere? “You can take a shower and change before Mrs. Andrea comes back with the painkillers.”

I couldn't help but imagine what was at the back of my skirt. "What's the problem" I asked. Shivering a little bit. "Sewa...... You are stained with blood . How could you be so careless" he whispered as we both stepped into the girls toilet. Smell of antiseptic soaps lingered round the air, making me feel dizzy or it's the realization of being on my periods. "Oh..." I said highly embarrassed. I bit my lip as it trembled. "You have your pads, tampons or whatever you call them with you, right? "he asked almost leaving me in the toilet.

It was blood. "Fuck! Matilda, you're on your period?" I gasped in surprise as I watched her menstrual blood trickle down my finger.

“I don't really know why we exist and what makes us feel more hungry for a human who barely has light, but like attracts like. Its scent is sweeter and more penetrating than a normal human's blood, I can smell it even if I'm miles from here; that is one of the main factors.” The black mist returned and began to dance between the legs of the young woman, who was attentively watching the demon's explanation. “However, like everything in excess, your blood tends to be vicious. The millennial demon I had to kill, the one that's still making my back ache, she was addicted to you. When I arrived, the smell of your blood was permeating every corner of your room and you were unconscious like a corps

Nick told me that after a few weeks, my appetite would return to normal, but with the addition of blood intake. Then, all my senses, from smell to hearing, have become sharper. I just realized that every person has their own unique smell, and to me, humans smell like... food. I try to hide my disgust and I was surprised to find myself wanting to approach the room service attendant who was cleaning our room. The blood coming directly from the source was more tempting than bottled blood. Again, Nick said I just needed to get used to it.