Why Does My Blood Smell So Strong Novels & Stories

Blood. So much blood. I can't see it but I can smell it. The smell of blood is so intense, it causes nausea to roll through my system. I don't know where I am but I can tell that this place is a small, enclosed space with no source of illumination. As I reach out in front of me, my fingers brush the cold brick wall. I repeat the same action behind me and the same thing happens. Panic slowly starts to set in and my breathing speeds up.

I opened the door and immediately, the lingering and strong smell of blood hit my senses so hard it made me dizzy. I grabbed onto the door trying not to fall before grabbing my mouth because I wanted to vomit. Not that the smell of blood has ever bothered me but today especially when this smell was more than strong I would even say exacerbated, I felt nauseous and my stomach ached. I felt like I was suffocating and also felt feverish. It was a pretty fragile state and my eyesight began to blur.

Although the water looked very clear and clean, without a trace of impurities, it actually had a very strong smell of blood. The wheat field was watered with blood, so it was normal for the soil on it to have a strong fishy smell. However, Samuel had dug so deep into the ground, but the fishy smell did not weaken at all. Instead, it became stronger. This meant that there were two possibilities. The first was that there was too much blood used in this place, so much so that it seeped into such a deep place underground. However, the only thing that did not conform to the current situation was that the fishy smell should not be so strong, but should gradually fade away.

“Grrr!” Layla flinched when she heard him growl on her face. His breath smelled like mint with a strong metallic scent combined. ‘Blood,’ she whispered to herself when she remembered the disgusting smell she had whenever she was beaten to a pulp. The pungent smell of blood became her perfume. She bathed with it almost every day.

I feel my head banging and the brass smell of blood fills my nose. Being a runner in school, and having sustained many injuries, I definately know what blood smells like~ at least my blood. odd?. I slowly raise my head as it's hanging over my laps. My eyes are welcomed by darkness but as soon as they adjust to the darkness, I begin to make sense of the room~atleast a little.

Dad was not there with the police, the council meeting is more important. I’ve seen the families of the victims crying and cursing at the media. Although there were a lot of people, she always stands out among them. It was only a short distance away that I knew he was there. She always smells like fresh water from the ocean, that’s how her blood smells. To tell you, strong human bloods have different smells. They go with the smell of the ocean, then different kinds of flowers. Vampires believe that the blood with the smell of the ocean is the most delicious.

Like it was seeping in from the outside. It turned out to be blood. My nostrils became so sensitive and the smell of it became so strong. "Argh." I had to grunt as I tightly held my nostrils together, guarding them against the smell. Where was it coming from though? I looked around the non-spacious elevator but there was nothing. Then I looked down again and saw nothing. The blood that was just there was gone, like it had been wiped away or something. The extreme cold I felt too was gone!

The heir of the Howe family, the infamous 'venomous snake' Zach Howe, was the only man who held sway in both the underworld and high society. However, for some reason, he became obsessed with me and would not let go. I had once asked him about it. Back then, Zach sat on the sofa with his gaze fixed on me. As he exhaled a cloud of smoke, his striking features looked even more unreal in the haze. He said, "There's no reason. I just like you."

She sniffed the air, squinting when her nose caught the smell again. What could that be? Then... Her stomach feels weird, too. Is it because of the alcohol she took last night? She stopped suspiciously and sniffed the air again, then she noticed the weirdness between her legs. Why is it somehow sticky? Is her thighs sweating? She raised her lids in wonder, smelling the air again. This time, she recognized it. It's the smell of blood, but not just any blood. Menstrual blood! Her eyes widened madly.

"This is gross. Of all times, why did she have to start her period today?" The skinnier Beta also covered his nose with his hand. "Menstrual blood stinks. It smells too sour and fishy, and it'll affect the taste of the flesh too!" he said in Wolfish. Felix's expression was also very unpleasant. He sinisterly stared at the bloodstain on my dress, growling in Wolfish, "Damn it! I'd wasted so much time raising her, and now, she had to let me down at the most crucial point in time?"