Bitten By Death Novels & Stories

"I bit her last night, you know? And guess what! Her bitemark vanished in an instant. Tell me the reason why it didn't work on her. It was a death bite. Still, it didn't work." "Death bite, huh?", Julius murmurs while strangely looking at Erin. She is feeling uncomfortable being the centre of the topic. She is trying to look away as she starts inspecting the house's decorum. "If the death bite didn't work on a human that means she's not a human. Or you can say she's not only a human. She is half-human and half-vampire. How did you find her? She should be dead by now if the Count Lord finds about her.", Julius is still observing Erin.

I growled and he shifted realizing that I was changing before his eyes. "Nice to meet you, Death," he purred and I instantly transformed into my dark inky mass. I watched the reaper try to break forth but Rai resisted and remained himself. I pushed my excited Death back and continued tying him face down to the bed. I pulled off his pants and underwear and bit his ass cheek, making him jump. I spread his legs and tied each of them as well. Rai watched me curiously as I headed back to the cabinet and came back with a medium size butt plug and a lit candle.

" I bite the inside of my cheek nervously, trying once more to reach Sinclair through the bond, but i can't seem to reach him. How much longer can I stall for? Talking is getting tiring because my eyes are starting to grow as heavy as my limbs. Eliana pulls a seat over to my bedside, and she leans back, kicking her foot on the iron frame. "For a second, I'll let myself believe you aren't just trying to mislead me. Tell me about this 'bite' and how it is done." "You wouldn't understand it even if I explained it to you like an infant. It isn't just a bite. It is an exchange. A simple bite is merely an injury that can be treated with antibiotics and whatever you humans use. But The Bite, it is

I dashed over to her and picked her up. "Mommy," she sobbed as I returned to the witches. I placed Katherine on the ground before collapsing. I felt a hand grab mine only to release it. "She was bitten by a Revenant," someone muttered as I began to see double. As I lay there, I felt weak. "The Revenant will come for her," someone else predicted. "She will die from the bite if it does not come. It is impossible to be bitten and live."

*Whatever you do, do not trust the man you married.* My hands shook so hard the phone almost slipped from my grip. I set it flat on the table, both palms pressed against the screen to hold it steady, and forced myself to keep reading. *I know how this sounds, coming from a dead man you trusted to warn you too late. But I need you to understand one thing before you decide I've lost my mind. This isn't jealousy, and it isn't paranoia. Weeks ago, I found money moving through the company that shouldn't exist. Accounts I never opened. Transfers I never approved. Someone inside Delaney Holdings has been building a plan in the dark, and I don't yet know how deep it runs.*

In one swift motion, I lunged. The redhead barely had time to react before my claws slammed into his back, sinking deep into the thick down of his coat. He choked out a stunned gasp, but it was already too late. My jaws snapped shut around his neck, slicing through skin, muscle, and bone. The sickening sound of his vertebrae splitting under my sharp teeth cracked through the air. His head separated cleanly from his shoulders before he could make a sound. Blood sprayed in hot, pulsing bursts, painting the dirt floor and my fur. The scent of iron flooded my nostrils.

I whisper, almost broken with need. He leans in, lips just barely brushing me. I hold my breath. But he stops right there and smiled I’m dripping for him, begging silently… every inch of me trembling. And then—his mouth finally finds my clit. Josh licks my clit slowly, deliberately, like he’s tasting something sacred. My hips jolt off the bed, a scream tearing from my throat. “Josh!” It’s too much. Not enough. He flattens his tongue against me, dragging it in a long, slow stroke that makes my entire body tense.

I was fucked, literally. His hands, no claws, grabbed my hips and pulled my hard against his bulge. His canines bit my neck at the exact spot where he marked me and then he sank his teeth all the way in. Pleasure rushed through my body like electricity. Being dead never felt this great. "Daddy!" I cried out and held the side of his face as he bit me even harder as if he was holding me in place. "All they need to do is get you by your neck and then, you're done for!"

I pulled away and squinted my eyes looking at him. "What do you mean ready to feed on me?" His head dipped to my neck and licked my sweet spot. "I mean I'm ready to bite you Lotus," Wait a minute, the only things that I know that bite and I've seen are dogs, and my puppies haven't done that. Then we have all those other animals that bite to kill you. So, the only deformed creature that could be human and also be able to bite is either a disturbed person or a vampire and werewolf which do not exist! And I don't want to hear anything until I've seen one myself.

Their presence explained the smell of rotting meat that soured on her tongue. “They’re clearly not dead,” Dr. James replied irritably. “Dead people do not move.” “These dead people do. They’re the reason you’re so hungry,” Aislen told her. “It’s an infection passed through saliva. Someone bit you and infected you with the same thing that those people have.” “I am not like them,” the doctor protested.