Book Bite Novels & Stories

But when Sonia stumbles in, breathless, he’s on his feet in seconds. “I found something,” she pants, holding the book out like a weapon, though she doesn’t let go. “It called me. It… bled me.” I take a step forward, cautious. “You’re bleeding?” She turns her palm upward. A small crescent wound glistens in the firelight—delicate but real. “It bit me,” she repeats, her voice steadier now. “I didn’t imagine it.” Theo raises an eyebrow. “Books don’t bite.”

What are you looking at? He grinned, almost as if he had read her mind. For a moment, time seemed to stop as they stared at each other. Maya took note of the sharp teeth. Nothing like an incubus’s. She’d been with Evan for years, and though he’d always hidden his from her, she’d caught glimpses of them a few times. She’d merely thought it was all part of her imagination. Incubi did have fangs, just nothing quite as sharp as those. The middle-like canines that could easily pierce through the hardest flesh, tearing out muscles and arteries with ease.

Without thinking, I listen. I lean up and, as hard as I can, bite Axel’s arm. The world bursts in light.

Alaster folded his arms, leaning against one of the counters before nodding. “It's just not in our tastes neither does it provide any nutritional value. It’s similar to how humans aren’t inclined to eating grass or tree bark.” So, vampires can eat food but it just tastes bad. Interesting. But isn’t wheat or rice, grass or whatever so if made in a specific way, maybe it could be edible? “Alex, those are grains,” Amber laughed, now entering the kitchen, closely beside her was Bianca. Alex instinctively shrunk in her gaze, keeping his eyes to his bowl. His cheek slightly tingled and his forehead kinda burned.

My eyes were wide open, finally Elias was by my side, boy was I glad to see him! A strange thing began to occur inside me just when I thought it was over. The pain started to grow, only this time it was worse than the bite, there was a fire burning inside me, I began to feel the worst kind of pain I’ve ever felt in all my thirty years of living. It was an excruciating pain— like torture!