Bitten Mga Nobela at Kwento

The first impact made the air in my lung get stuck, it felt like fire burning down on my skin then it throbbed. The second came seconds later, his callous hands hitting the same spot at my lower back, the pain increased by every whip. I lost count after ten, my eyes blurring, my head dizzy, the metallic taste of blood reached my tongue. I felt myself float into the abyss as the pain became unbearable, I screamed out in agony but I never begged for it to stop. The powerful stroke made my head go back violently, bitting hard into my lips, my eyes heavy with sleep. I don't know how long I could bear it.

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.

"What was what?" "You didn't feel that?" She frowned in confusion. "I felt you bite me. Why did you bite me?" "I've marked you, my love, you are mine forever now." You... marked me..?" "Sorry baby, I didn't warn you..." he licked away the little bit of blood that oozed from his teeth marks. "We are bonded now... for life." "Oh..."

Shit! I kept getting hot as I felt him bite me hard. Little growls escaped my lips as I felt the closeness of my chest against his body. Damn! Bite me more! Shit!

He stood frozen in his place, a cut stinging his cheek, a drop of blood oozing from it. He’d barely enough time to react before it came again, missing Josh by a hair. Its speed was something the human eye could barely catch, Alex and Josh seeking refuge on the coach which an entire madhouse of its own . “What is that?” Alex asked, his eyes continuously failing to pick the zooming object bouncing about the room. Hunter walked in, his bear has grabbing onto the ball, finally stopping its rampage around d the rom. It was Bianca. Alex brought a hand to the cut on his cheek, still staring at her, her legs never ceasing its race. Hunter brought her into his arms, Bianca sighing, turning to Alex wi

he realized softly. Cold spread through my chest. “Know what?” Another step closer. “You smell like wolf.” His eyes narrowed slightly. “Not bitten. Not marked.” A pause. “Wolf.” I blinked at him. Completely confused. “What are you talking about?” Julien studied my face for a long moment before something almost amused flickered across his expression. Then he smiled slowly. And for the briefest second, I caught the flash of elongated canines. My blood ran cold.

I batted my lashes and replied lightly, "Kiss me, and I'll have the motivation." My words hit Marcus like a lightning bolt. His head snapped up, and the pen ripped a long line across the page. "What?" he exclaimed. A smirk tugged at my lips as I looked at him. "Didn't you ask what you can do to get me going? One kiss, and I'm fully recharged." He froze completely. His eyes darted around, lashes fluttering behind his glasses. He swallowed hard, yet he couldn't get a single word out. The blush spread from his face to his neck.

he said, “if you continue to harass my fiancée, I may have to teach you a lesson. My patience has its limits.” His voice wasn’t loud, but the threat in it was unmistakable. Greg stiffened. As he looked at us standing close together, pain and unwillingness flashed in his eyes. However, in the next second, that unwillingness twisted into rage. He slammed his fist into the wall beside him, blood immediately seeping through his fingers. “Zoe…” he said my name hoarsely. I didn’t turn back. With Julian’s arm wrapped around me, we walked away, leaving Greg standing there alone, watching as blood dripped from his hand onto the ground, blooming into vivid red stains.

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.

“It was me or him,” Lily said, glancing at A.J. and James looked confused. “A.J. has one…issue,” she started, and he looked at his son with slight concern on his face. “A.J. is a biter, and he does it well. When he gets angry, or doesn’t like someone A.J. will bite them…he nearly took off a person’s finger once. I’ve learned to recognize the signs of when he’s getting pissed,” Lily explained.