Why Does Dabi Cry Blood Novels & Stories

"If Sophia ever finds out you married her just to use her blood for Emma... that you're planning to use your future kid's umbilical cord blood to cure Emma's leukemia... Do you have any idea how much that would destroy her? She actually loves you." "She'll never find out," Vincent said, shutting him down. "And when Emma's better? You gonna divorce Sophia and marry her?" "We'll deal with that later." This time, his voice wavered. Silence. Andrew popped open a bottle of wine and poured himself a drink. "Sophia's fiancé ditched her the second he learned about her rare blood type. "Then, by some sick twist of fate, he found your post on the dark web looking for her blood. So, he just handed her

The silver chains had burned through my skin and muscle, but the worst pain was watching my husband cradle our three day-old twins like a butcher choosing cuts of meat. "Perfect Luna bloodline," Darius murmured, his ice-blue eyes that I'd once thought were beautiful were now examining baby Kai with clinical interest. "Twin sacrifices. The ritual will be twice as powerful with fresh blood."

​The transition between worlds had not brought Dave the sanctuary he sought. Instead, it had brought him to the very heart of the abyss, where the darkness was not merely a shadow, but a living, breathing entity that coiled around his lungs. But the physical distance between Oakhaven and the throne of the abyss was nothing compared to the violent rupture occurring within his own blood.

I wheeze “She's okay. Sebastian is with her. He’s closest to his humanity.” I cough again, spraying blood and pieces of my lungs all the place. I press my hand into my aching gut. “Christ, I think I ruptured my spleen.” “All your organs are probably mush,” Luban says. I nod and lean against my brother, staring up at the starry sky. Herod is the one who shows up with a bottle of blood. “Where is Darrick?” he asks as I struggle upright to take the container from him. “At the cliffs.”

Even so, her face looked like she wanted my blood again. Frey tried to refuse my offer.She felt bad for drinking my blood.However, she also couldn't eat the food I brought.I also didn't have the heart to take a live animal and give it to Frey.Her face looked very pale.Her body was also very cold.Even though Frey said it was perfectly natural for her people, I still felt uneasy.That's why I offered my blood to Frey.

Scarlet blood trickled from my thigh as I clutched Arvin Owen's hand. "My belly... It hurts so much..." He shook off my hand indifferently. "Come on, I know it's chicken blood you are using. Debby just suffered abuse from her husband and is now in the hospital without anyone to care for her. Don't be so spoiled!" But what flowed from me was not chicken blood. It was my life slipping away. Arvin's face turned dark as he left, saying, "Don't use the baby as your tool to get my attention. You just disgusted me!"

“They’re humans… hunters to be precise. After they took a whiff of the piece of news about a big bad wolf around the area of the Genesis Coven, they started to flock.” Like Talia, Diana had tons of questions for Talia as well—mostly about what was happening with her mate. But for now, those piles of questions could wait. “C-Can you please h-he-help me stand up a-and walk?” Diana’s eyes plead as her fingers twitched. This was the most she could do with her body right now, twitch her little fingers. And it already took most of her energy! This was the backlash that would last forever after losing her Heart Blood.

We finally have an elder on our side and she can perhaps combat with the warlock magically. "And I can't think straight with this throbbing head and bleeding body." I bobbed my head and bit a chunk of my hand before filling a wine glass with the droplets of my blood. The blood of vampires can help heal up all kinds of wounds on any supernatural species and fragile humans. Bastiana accepted the glass and drank my blood with a gulp while her face mirrored disgust. Her scars began healing and her cuts closed back till her skin was as good as new.

Diana thought to herself. Vero looked at her worriedly, "She will die! Her Majesty will die if she continues to bleed!!!" Vero tries to stop her. But in vain because Diana's power does not allow anyone to interfere with her. Diana kept clenching her fists, making every blood in her body gush out. "You did it again," Allan thought. Slowly, the wounds on Rai and Pine's chests closed as Diana's blood flow decreased. This body absorbs Diana's blood and heals all wounds.

It took a while after she managed to even breathe, “It's Kimberly; we tried everything we could, Gibson. The leukemias already contaminated her white blood cell for a long time and it had weakened her whole body to fight the cancer off. She's dead.” There was a moment of silence. His phone fell off his loosed grip as he stared into blank space; his fingers rushed to undo his first three buttons. He rubbed his hands on his face, feeling stressed; he looked like he was filled with devastation. His eyes welled up with tears. Two veins pulsed by the side of his head as he slammed his hands hard on his wheels. “Fuck!” The voice bounced back in the confinement of his car “Hello, Gibson, hello?”