Bite Marks Jenika Snow Novels & Stories

“It should be okay in a few weeks.” “Damn!” she snarled with frustration. “He was big and heavy,” I explained. “When he pounced on me to hold me down, he used all of his body weight.” “I’ll bet you were a wildcat,” she said with pride. “Not after I heard the crack and felt the pain,” I admitted. “I was too concerned about a rib puncturing my lung or something equally as bad happening.” “Smart thinking,” Kenzie said. “It’s damned lucky that the fool miscalculated Snow’s body weight and the sedative wore off sooner than he expected.”

"It looks like she was tortured, bitten, and then killed. Her body was dumped by the gas station this morning." A werewolf bite was a distinct thing. To the untrained eye it looked like an animal bite, but to other wolves it was impossible to mistake. When they said she was bitten they knew what they were talking about. "Ok. Sounds bad. Does that mean there's another rogue wolf in Haven Falls besides Zachary?" That would be unlucky. Both men said nothing and instead had one of their silent conversations with their eyes. "No. Maggie we believe the attack was carried out by Zachary." Jonas looked at me with sombre certainty and from the corner of my eyes I could see Max's fists clench at the s

As the flustered Jenna looked around the room, her gaze eventually fell on her injured hand… And shortly after, an evil glint was reflected in her eyes. Picking the boy up, she then placed him on the bed before dealing with the blood on the back of his head. She made sure to clean up the blood on the floor as well so that it wouldn’t look too appalling. With that done, Jenna took a deep breath… before biting down hard on her own hand…! As the pain intensified, Jenna couldn’t help but let out a muffled grunt. Though she went paler and paler the harder she bit, she simply continued biting into her flesh… By the end of it, she had bitten so hard that even her flesh was exposed…!

My teeth painfully itch . "Ow" I shut my eyes as the pain intensifies , I just really want to bite something. In a second Jace rushes in front of me and pries my mouth open with his fingers . " Your canines are surfacing " He says with fascination as his finger pokes my canine . I snap my jaw shut and he pulls his finger back before it gets bit off . "Easy there vampie" Jace chuckles and heads to the cooler . "It was O+ right ?" He grabs a blood bag marked O+ and hands it over to me . I take it from his hands in an instant .

My mother stared into the snow, her face drained of color. “Rowan… gods above…” Myra whispered. “Is this… is this her first shift? Here? Now?” “Do not just stand there!” I roared as I dropped to my knees beside Caroline. Her eyes had rolled back, and where her nails had been, sharp dark claws now tore through the snow. “Something triggered it. Her birthday. The mountain. I do not know. But we cannot let the rest of the pack see her. If Jace senses this, he will want her dead.”

On Christmas Eve, my bestie, Yara Charlton, came to me, her cheeks rosy with a mix of excitement and nerves: "Nicole... Can you do me a solid and come over on Christmas Eve? I need a wingwoman to help me sneak some time with Keith." "Huh?" I stared at Yara, puzzled. Blushing deeper, she nibbled on her lip and spilled the beans, saying, "I'm scared my dad will catch on to Keith and me. If you're there, you can help distract him..." Her voice trailed off, her eyes dancing with mischief. "I haven't had a chance to be close with Keith in forever... You need to help me!" I could not say no to Yara, so I agreed, albeit with a bit of trepidation.

He was the evil one between them. “Take all you can. All your children. Everything. We go down the mountain and shall rest by nightfall, which shall be the only night you will rest. A few moments later, every wolf in Snowfall was trailing down the mountain after Jayden, their paws leaving marks in the snow. All of them followed his lead: Betas, Omegas, Lunas, even cubs, and there was not so much as a complaint. They marched all day and reached the bottom by evening.

After minutes of trying to get a hold of herself, Morana still yearned for him, frustrated and angry with herself for not being able to control her self Morana decided to take a cold shower. Morning had come and since tit looked like she won’t be getting much sleep, she decided to start her day early, she brushed her teeth after takin a shower. Looking at herself in the mirror Morana noticed the big red bite mark on her neck, “Hontas shouldn’t this have healed by now?” she asked her wolf, “they say marks take longer depending on the rank of the wolf, it might be taking longer to heal because Brandon is an Alpha, though I think it would be better to ask him” Morana took one more look at the m

Yes, she was breathing. Just as I pulled my hand back, she caught it. Her eyes fluttered open. I paused, staring at her, but her gaze was fixed on my hand instead. Then, without warning, she bit down on my finger hard. I looked toward the driver’s seat, burying the sharp pain behind a tight jaw. God, her teeth were strong. “Jeneta?” I called calmly, even though I was dying inside. She bit harder, as if she wanted to draw blood.

LILY The snow hadn’t stopped falling since dusk. It came down in soft sheets, muting the world into something unreal — like the universe itself was holding its breath. Inside the chalet, the fire glowed low and golden, painting the walls in amber. The scent of cedar and smoke filled the air, and somewhere in the distance, a storm rumbled like it couldn’t quite reach us. Jake was by the window, a glass of whiskey in his hand. He wasn’t watching the storm — he was watching me.