Bitten By Death Novels & Stories

She has always resembled death since Selena first noticed her. Selena had never talked to her before, right, maybe once or twice, but she didn’t see the purpose any more. Max had never cared for her. Everyone does, except Max, for whatever reason, and it is clear from Max’s behavior that she dislikes Selena. Max grinned at Selena, who instantly returned her gaze to the board. “What the hell?” Selena murmured to herself. “She is bitten.” Her smirk had changed to surprise! When Max stared into Selena’s eyes, she recognized that the alpha was the one who had bitten her and not any other werewolf. Max’s shocked expression was swiftly replaced by a scowl as she continued to stare at Selena.

Who knew what they would do if they discovered I was still alive, no longer imprisoned in that cottage? But I was no longer scared. After I met Clement, I mastered my abilities enough to not fear anyone else. After one afternoon of threading my way through the woods, I discovered a deadly insect bite on my collarbone. It itched and burned and I recognized the bite in one of my pharmacy pamphlets; the insect bit me with a poison called Klizal. It killed its host within a mere hour as their intestines bloated then ultimately imploded inside them. My collar bone was swiftly turning purple, melting beneath my skin to my insides.

I snapped, gripping his arm while my throat burned in pain. The Pack's doctor's warning echoed in my head and my lips began to tremble in dismay. A bite from a demon-possessed being could either lead to death or get the bitten person possessed by a higher demon. I bit my lips, stopping the tears that lurked around from spilling out. I would destroy the world if Killian should get into danger, and to think that the one that had put him in danger was our mate was too hard to endure. He coughed and his body began to stiffen on me.

the other voice, sounded more upset and almost in panic. “okay so what do we do?! All this is weird asf, she was bitten by Henry who’s obviously an alpha werewolf” Roman blurted Do they mean alpha werewolf as in metaphorically? She wasn’t sure of what she was hearing but she knew she had to hear more “But then she’s neither healing nor changing, she’s dying. I’ve never seen anyone who was bitten puking out sand and a snake coming out of their fucking guts” Roman said almost shakily as he took a quick glance at Sophie who was still breathing faintly in his arms

He was also conscious of the fact that he would age over time whereas Nocturne would not because he wasn’t human. “I think of you a lot,” he admitted. “I do,” Nocturne replied. “I try not to think of you when I am collecting a soul, but you always come to mind once I’ve obtained the soul. By the way, someone else died today on the same road you were hit on. I recognized it as soon as I saw it.” Leo shivered. It was still hard to digest that he had died in that car accident and he had cheated death by seducing the ruler of the underworld.

She turned to Abigail's brother, who was named Arnold. He inhaled deeply before responding, "I've never heard of unawakened ones marking each other, so the chances are slim. It might just be a bite mark that hasn't healed." Drew laughed lightly. "Not quite! You might be surprised, Mom. Why don’t you come and see for yourself?" he suggested, and she nodded in agreement. "Do you still have the mark from the bite?" He pulled his shirt down from his shoulder, revealing the mark. His mother gasped, and I wondered why she reacted that way. She stood up and approached us to get a closer look. "This is..." she trailed off, and I felt a wave of anxiety. "Yes, Mom, it’s exactly what you think," Drew c

This was my last chance to get him. I’m horrified, shaking. I can feel blood on my tender skin, the pain of his bite searing into me. I’m panting, ashamed. I hesitated. Dad was right—Alpha Zane didn’t spare me. The questions he asked earlier all make sense now. He knew who I was all along. And he bit me… it’s real. My trembling fingers trace the fresh bite marks on my neck. “You should be grateful I didn’t kill you,” he growls, his eyes locking on mine with cruel satisfaction. “But killing you would be too easy.”

Anya kept talking. Shane kept arguing. Kylah kept laughing. And my phone kept buzzing under the couch like it was alive. I leaned forward slightly. Just enough to slip my hand between the cushions. Just enough to feel the screen. Just enough to see the name again before I could stop myself. Unknown Number. Again. My blood went cold. A knock at the door cut through the room. Sharp. Hard. Instantly wrong. The entire apartment went quiet. Not gradually. Not slowly. Instantly.

I asked, "Ms. Castillo, can I see Chester?" Eleanor hesitated for a moment before nodding. "The accident was very severe. Mr. Paget's body had to be stitched back together. You should mentally prepare yourself…" She led me to the forensic room, where the air was thick with the acrid tang of disinfectant, the metallic tang of blood, and a nauseating undercurrent of decay that made my stomach churn. On the autopsy table lay Chester, covered in a white sheet. His form was barely recognizable as human. A blood-stained hand protruded from the sheet.

"When Zol captured you we had no other option but to change you. It was Steph, well it had to be Steph. Zol just triggered him. Look at these holes. It’s where Stephen bit you. It’s similar to Blaze but these mere holes soon turn into spots. But the bond mark by Blaze will be prominent as the sun. It’s like an arc carved on your skin. A permanent tattoo. When a Vampire turns you, the venom in your system blocks everything. It stops your heart. It stops your blood flow. Letting your body adjust to the change. Hence the answer to your question. You wont breathe anymore. Your heart wont beat anymore. You are reborn without a heartbeat. You... Are no more human". Zee held his hand. They were all