Bitten By Death Novels & Stories

Curse her and say she was dying? "I didn't know she was sick! And how is her death automatically my fault? Have you already forgotten how she used to bully me when we were kids? She pushed me into a patch of wolfsbane! I nearly died because of her! She hated me! Why would she ever die for someone she hated?

The only place that has his heart is that mountain top where he stays. "I told you that we all are here because we are not accepted by our kind, but some of us got here because we've done something wrong." Kyra listened to her and it felt she was talking about herself or someone close to her. "Our town was invaded by vampires and most of us got bitten, including Jayde while he was trying to protect me. A lot of us didn't survive, including our mother and when they were all gone, the ones that didn't get bitten, saw how strangely the ones turned after bitten behaved and they started to kill us. Jayde wasn't safe, but he was still in the process of turning. Then one night, we were attacked in

Misha’s eyes dim within their usual purple one, as she snaps out from her trance, yet not enough to protest what’s going on in front of her. “Familiar.” Whispering the title and the role that she will about to stand and hold as her identity, Arius, move close and closer to her. Wide eyes as she is in a panic of what’s happening, yet could not do a thing as she is somewhat bewitched and much worst, she could not move or even scream. With Arius, licking her neck and marking her with the tip of his tongue using his blood as a marker, and forming the death sin and of Leo’s mark of the known god himself. Fangs suddenly show as he did not wait any seconds and bites her neck and deep, as he tightly

Getting a fated mate was literally the stuff of fairy tales for witches and warlocks, and yet the Goddess saw fit to grant me this gift. As I raised my lifeless older self from the depths of darkness, others finally took notice. “What the fuck happened,” Sebastian snapped, as he worked to levitate Ben’s drenched body from my arms. His pulse was weak, his breathing practically non-existent. His color was gone, he looked already dead. His veins were a dark purple, the poison had already penetrated his organs. I knew the smell well, as the forest I called home had many predators. But if this was the work of a witches’ familiar, there was no telling what all was in that fateful bite.

"In hell, I hope. Let's just get to the real business, yeah?" I really hoped he wasn't dead. She took a slow step towards me and the moonlight shone right on her face, making her look even paler, and more beautiful. She took out a small knife from her back pocket and my eyes widened a bit more, especially because now I could find myself thinking about that break-in in my house. The gash on my hand. "The rules are really simple, sweetie." She announced. "You get to die, and I get to win."

Benedict stated glaring at Trish. “You would have to go over me, Benedict.” Natasha stated stood in front of Trish. “Are they dead?” Trish asked hysterically. “Shut the fuck up, Patricia and pull yourself together.” Natasha stated firmly. Benedict attacked Natasha so Trish tried to get out of the way. She tripped at Steven’s body and landed on top of him. She was faced to face with Liam. She was lost the moment she saw Liam lying on the floor lifeless. Then suddenly, Steven’s fangs were buried on Trish neck. She screamed loudly and Natasha pulled Steven away from her and pulled the stake out of Liam’s chest.

“That’s… not terrifying at all.” Aiden hesitated. “There’s more.” Cass raised a brow. “I’m hungry,” Aiden whispered. “All the time. Not for food. For something else.” Cass didn’t joke this time. He just nodded. “You were bitten,” he said. “And now… something’s waking up inside you.” Aiden blinked. “How do you know that?” “Because I’ve been researching. Since the night it happened. That scream? The one we heard before you blacked out? It wasn’t a coyote. I recorded it. Ran it through some filter online. It’s not an animal sound.”

I knew what I was capable of. "No!" Iris tried his best to pull his sleeping beauty away from my grasp, but I was much to fast. Before I let anymore seconds slip by, his neck was already in my mouth. His blood tasted bitter, almost sour like, with a hint of lemon. He couldn't get away, no matter how hard he tried. His screams were music to my ears. Iris was too slow to stop the fatal bite. I made sure I could dig as far as I could into his main artery. It would only take a matter of seconds for him to die.

Caled It’s almost been a day since Ginny was bitten by a vampire and we are still waiting for her to wake up. I sighed as I watched the sunset from Ginny’s window before I turned my attention to her. She was still sleeping… no, she’s still dead. I walked towards her body and held her cold hand. Her body was pale, her lips were violet and her heart wasn't beating. If we didn’t know who had bitten her, we would probably mistake her for dead. But she’s not. We know.

Because she smiled. Not the practiced one. Not the painted, perfumed, velvet-coated thing they all expected. This was the real one. The smile that came with her blood. With her lineage. With her power. And then she bit. Not playful. Not inviting. Not teasing. She bit down into his throat with the force of a creature that had once been hunted—but remembered how to hunt back. There was no scream. Just a wet crunch. His body spasmed once. Twice. Then fell still.