Dracula Biting Novels & Stories

"Oh indeed, I do." I turn into several nocturnal birds for her family. They enjoy it supremely! Vhen I shift back. I seize her in my arms again, biting her near her neck. This time for her family to vitness. I stare down each of them intensely. To show them that, Yes. I am a very real Vampire. She vhimpers and sensually moans my name. "Ivan.." I've discovered that biting her is extremely orgasmic for us both. I deliberately lick her spilled blood slowly from her back. To heal her vound vith my tongue.

There was a ferocity about him, something that made me nervous. "What's wrong?" I said. Whatever news he had received, it couldn't be good. I swallowed, feeling the hairs on my back stand up. Dracula crossed the room in a few strides. My back hit the wall. He was so closed that my breath catch in my chest. His eyes were burning and it looked like something inside of him was on fire. He grabbed me, and I bit a scream. For a second, I felt convinced that he was going to do something to me.

Her hair was charred and burnt, the scent of roasted flesh clinging to her like a shroud. A trail of bloody finger nails, chunks of flesh surrounded her. Dracula stood over her, his black robe stained with the remnants of her torture. His eyes gleamed with a sinister delight, his fangs bared in a cruel smile. He reached down, his long fingers grasping Melissa's chin, forcing her to look up at him. Melissa's face was red, her eyes gleaming with unshed tears. She bit onto her lower lip, in a bit to stop herself from screaming.

her hands against the headboard, the scream that had punched out of her when he’d driven in deep still echoing through the room. He’d given her every thick, scalding inch of his cock, and it was so fucking good that he threw his head back, roaring like thunder from the pleasure of it.A sound ripped up from his chest that was unlike any Nacen had ever made before, and the next thing he knew, his fangs dropped so hard and fast that he couldn’t stop them. He looked at her, she nodded at him giving him the go to do what he needed. "Are you sure about this.?" He asked her uncertain. She nodded with a beautiful smile. "More than ever, you are my mate after all. I can't imagine myself not having y

Salara’s POV An angry growl fills the silence around us. My eyes snap in Henry’s direction just in time to see the woman he was kissing moments ago launch herself at his back, wrapping her legs around his slim waist. Her hands move up to pull his head to the side, much in the same way a vampire would do in the movies. A horrified scream leaves me as I watch the woman bite down into Henry’s collar, the sound of his bones crunching beneath her bite reverberating within my mind. Bile rises in my throat, threatening to come out and spill on the Earth at my feet.

I let out another painful groan. "Damn!" Dracula muttered and sniffed the air, then he muttered, "Sweet." "Get me the fuck away from here!" I snapped at him, and I couldn't stop wobbling. Each step all the way got me a fresh cut, and my heels soon became wet with blood. If not that my dress was a short one, its whiteness could have been tainted red. Dracula didn't listen to what I was saying, he moved closer to me and got hold of one of my legs, "Stop wasting the food." He said and licked my wound.

happy as he bit into her, then ripped her throat out. The vampire looked to me with blood spilled over his mouth. His face was of defined bones and taut muscles. A true fucking beast! "Watch out, Sasha!" Draconian yelled as his blade decapatated a blur heading right for me. A headless woman appeared next to me and fell limp to the ground. This shit is too weird for me. "I'm going to die!" I cried to Draconian. "No you're not. Take this." He handed me a small metal stick.

“It’s gone!” “What’s gone?!” I had no clue of what he was saying. “The bite— the place of the bite on your neck, it’s — it’s gone!” He placed his hand on his neck trying to demonstrate. I touched the site of the bite on my neck and it was as smooth as if nothing had happened. “Extraordinary!” The doctor exclaimed with wide eyes. “Come on now, let’s run some tests on you!” “Shut... up!” I didn’t know why but I couldn’t stand the Doctor.

I was moaning and screaming out his name as he was picking a faster rhythm. He them buried his fangs on my neck as he thrust as deep as he could in me. I screamed in pain and then I felt him sucking my blood as he continue to thrust in and out in a very fast pace. I felt great as he did this. All I can feel was pleasure and how connected we were. What the hell, I’m in love with a vampire. My brain may not remember him but my heart and body remember this man I’m making love to at this moment. “That was amazing.” I stated breathlessly once we were over.

Anticipation at what he was about to do. Her heart beat so fast, her core pulsing. Trickling with liquid heat. Trembling. Thrumming with want. He leaned closer, deeply inhaling. But instead of touching her there again he went for the inside of her thigh, lips skimming over her skin mere moments before his fangs pierced her flesh, biting deep and hard. The mewl that tore through her throat sounded so pained and helpless, like dying prey. It hurt. It hurt so bad, and she couldn't help but let those few tears fall.