Spiral Nebula - Prologue
Very little blood leaked from the fatal wounds, instead a clear yellow sap bled from the neck wound. static filled the radio before a hardly audible voice broke through. "-no defenses left. missile impacts- damage.
Lonely Oak Chapter 23
She cried and her head made a little blood. her brother didn't smoke the stuff that much at first, but she knew he was smoking it more and more since mom and dad were having to go to the shop lately.
Shark-Blade Goes on a Rampage
He begins rubbing his hand quickly up and down his shaft, tightening his grip and gasping as the little's blood squirts forth, coating his shaft and acting just like lube would.
Rogue Apprentice, Prologue: Steam
With his gaze falling to rest upon the tiger's eyes once again, ethan couldn't help but notice he was staring at his left ear and what little blood remained around it. "highwaymen, two of them.
Leonardo - Chapter 8
"oh, a little blood coming out won't hurt you," he said. "c'mon, get up! you really think people are gonna stop at first blood?" i stood up and got to fighting position, not holding any bars.
Flamedramon's wish
By the time renamon was finished, flamedramon's entire body was shaking, the reptile digimon was nearly in shock and there was even a little blood in his lips, he had to bite them half way through the torture.
Chapter 2: The First Cycle
The wolf grinned and coughed up a little blood. "you're a bigger monster than any of us." he saw the surprise in nick's eyes. "dex never told you did he?" "jask, no!"
Simone A Gray Muzzle story
There was a little blood, but there was great relief. simone began to rock to his thrusts, purring, and caressing his backside.
Love and Pain chapter 15,16,and 17
Kira started to pant heavily from exhaustion and fell to his knees and cough up a little blood. he then heard his com link go off and knew it was thorn. he pushed a few buttons and a holographic image of the smaller dragon appeared.
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 21
"this isn't one of those things you can power with the sacrifice of a little blood. this demands the ultimate sacrifice." the beaver tried to keep the blood from flowing out of him and onto the floor. "what kind of monster are you?
[Commission] Extracts from the personal journal of Professor Jasper Harkness
The nidoqueen brushed her face off, what little blood there was, proved that it was merely a scratch, but the message was obvious. "i'm tired of your bolstering. either come at me or get on your way." once there was fire in rapta's eyes.