Bitten By Death Novels & Stories

“Do you guys really have fated mates and you can tell by smelling them? And you like…bite them? Or is that all rumors that humans made up?” My mouth drops open, appalled, as I stare at my friend.

Someone raised those old, already long-lying dead in the ground, but ordinary people, the inhabitants of this city and its environs, also become walking corpses. Vic rubbed his forehead again, then touched the wound on his arm and winced. In Reet, the one who was bitten turns into undead, but here there is no special transformation, everything happens quickly and with merciless inevitability - they die, and then immediately get up as other creatures. But the wound must still be inflicted?

As I rocked her body, that’s when I realized she had gone limp. The words she had whispered replayed in my head like an old movie and then my heart stopped. She said she had been bitten by one of them and there was dark matter oozing out of the cut on her neck. It only meant one thing –she had been bitten by a feral wolf and now she was going to die.

It felt like an hour had passed when I opened my eyes again. I remembered the news: chaos, burning houses, loud sirens, and city-wide power outages. That boy on the school grounds who was bitten, died, and then rose again as if nothing happened. And the teacher who almost attacked me did the same thing—dying and then coming back alive—with dead eyes and torn skin, reeking of decay. They rose despite their mutilations, as if they felt no pain. They became wild, aggressive monsters, rising from death.

The one who had been about to kill the woman and been thrown away, stood up clutching at where he had just been bitten in terror. He stared at it like it was a death sentence as if that bite meant the end of his life. Because it was, werewolf bites were deadly to Vampires. And Damon had already taken a huge chunky bite off his shoulder. “Lupus, Rogue King, we do not want a fight with you,” The second one started speaking,

His steps were restless, uneven, his hands clasped behind his back before dragging through his hair in frustration. His mind refused to stay still. That wound. That bite. His son. His breathing grew heavier as he stopped briefly, staring at nothing. “The true alpha…” he muttered under his breath. He still couldn’t believe it. Aiden…his son…had been bitten by her. That bite was not ordinary. It was a death sentence. Slow. Painful. Unavoidable. Alaric swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. There was no cure. There had never been one.

“Maybe. It’s not clear. We don’t tend to look it – Why are you asking?” I grit my teeth. “I’ve… I’ve been bitten.” He hissed. “What the hell?” “It’s complicated,” I said. “I was just trying to protect and… He bit me. I don’t think he drank much, but he’s definitely dead. She tore him apart.” “You need medical treatment. A bite alone isn’t enough to do much to you. You’re of an awakened bloodline, but it will make you weaker.”

His eyes landed on the girl in my arms. He froze. Slowly, painfully, he whispered, “Tell me you didn’t.” I clenched my jaw. “Jayce” “Lucar.” His voice trembled. “Tell me you didn’t bite a human.” My silence was enough. Jayce dragged a hand down his face. “No human can survive an Alpha bite. You know that. The venom alone Lucar, she’s going to die.” A growl tore from my throat before I could stop it. Jayce stepped back instantly.

These Deathbugs that appeared out of nowhere initially flew around chaotically in the passage. Gradually, they began to swarm together, buzzing loudly as they swept toward Andrew and his team like a dark cloud. "Run! Run for your lives!" Andrew's voice rang out urgently. "One bite from these Deathbugs could be fatal. Once they burrow into your body, not even God can save you—you'll become a zombie!" His grave warning echoed in everyone's ears as they fled.

he gasps. I nod and he rushes toward me, looking over my body, “You have 4 bites wounds. Are you ok? Are you in pain? The bleeding seems to be stopping though which is strange.” He says examining them, “Zob bites carry a deadly infection, and it generally kills.” I look at Alpha Caleb and he nods, “Yes, our Alpha will most likely die.” My eyes fill with tears- I never should have run. “But your body is fighting this infection. In fact, it’s healing itself.” He says, completely floored. I don’t know what to say so I shrug. They ran multiple healing experiments on us. Maybe one of them actually worked on me.