Bite Novels & Stories

His memory glitched and he got a clear view of the previous night. With a huge body looming over and his hands hugging the blurry stranger, his body grew hot and with a pleading tone, he heard himself say. *Bite me.* "Pfffttttttt!!!"

“Suck on it.” I shook my head amiss the sobs, but his grip was too tight as he shoved my face on it. I clenched my jaw, holding my mouth shut. The pain was spreading through me. He grabbed my jaw and forced it open, then thrust in. The taste of her left a salty, bitter flavor on my tongue. I could feel the vomit threatening to jump out, and I bit his cap in a bid to survive and heard him yell as he staggered backward.

“It’s just a tiny bite on your neck, right above the carotid artery. The scar won’t even be visible to the naked eye in a couple of days.” “I…I…” Fuck! How on earth was I supposed to respond to that? Bite me? Quiet literally? Weren’t they wolves? They why? I was confused as hell as I stared unblinking at Sarah. I think she noticed it too. “Look, I know this sound bat-shit crazy-” “No kidding.”

Serena held out both hands, gentle again. Jonah stared at Bite for a long moment. Then he shook his head. "No," he said. "Bite is tired." The theater went silent. I closed my eyes for half a second. Not relief. Respect. The system accepted the refusal with visible reluctance. OBJECT PROCESSING DENIED BY CHILD OWNER. I turned to give Bite back through whatever route had taken him. The floor opened a small slot. Fine. Too easy. I hesitated. The slot widened. RETURN OBJECT.

“I’m sorry, Bianca. I really didn’t mean to annoy you like that. I’ll leave the team if you want. Just… don’t do this.” Bianca went full crazy mode in a second. Her face twisted like she’d lost her mind, eyes wild and teeth bared. “You think sorry fixes this, you little bitch?” she screamed, lunging at me like a wild animal. I dodged left fast, my brain calculating her swing before she even finished it. I slipped under her arm, heart pounding so hard it hurt. “Stay away from me, Bianca! I said I’m sorry!”

I should think of something. But I don’t. My hand move on its own, and I grasp the first thing I can reach for: the piece of marble that broke off the counter. The Beta growls, and I jam the sharp marble into his chest. Blood flies, staining my hands wet and red, and the Beta tumbles back, looking at his chest like we’re in one of those movies where you have time to give a speech before you hit the ground. “Shit,” I say, my heartbeat going wild. “Shit, shit, shit.”

He pushed forward and I immediately gagged as the thick shaft hit the back of my throat. Panic flared inside me and I tried to pull back, but his hand held me firmly. “Breathe through your nose, Alice,” he commanded, his voice strained but in control. “Relax your throat and accept me.” Tears sprang to my eyes from the gag reflex but I forced a breath in through my flaring nostrils, willed my throat muscles to unclench. He pushed forward again, and this time, the head popped past the constriction into the very beginning of my throat.

Jack's ridiculous friends laughed showing their weird-shaped tooth. Ace didn't reply, he stayed silent. Jack chuckled and looked at him with a glare. A sudden gush of pain jolted through Ace's body. His stomach ached, his arms lost tension and his legs began to weaken. 'He will not get the better of me,' he thought as he dropped to the ground. His tongue was soaked in the taste of blood. Bruised and wounded, with a leg in agony, His head was pounding. Jack's kicks and punches kept on raining his body and he couldn't do anything.

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I picked the phone up without even looking at the screen to see who was calling. "Please stop calling my damn phone." I said, thinking it was Micheal. "Well damn. What the hell i did to you" asked Kita sounding all hurt. "Girl, I thought you was Micheal cheating ass. He won't stop calling my phone. I can't even get no sleep" Kita paused for a minute, being all dramatic. "Well duh Guh. That's why they invented putting your phone on silent. To silence any unwanted attention." We burst out laughing. Because I never even thought about putting the phone on silent. That is why I love my girls They could bring me out of any dark mood.