Dracula Biting Novels & Stories

She begged him but he wasn't listening to her, she wasn't even sure that he heard her calling him so she decided to call his real name instead. “ Dracula ” She called but then she felt him kiss her again and she did what came to her mind. She bit his lip with her sharp teeth and she felt his blood seeping out so she quickly pull back so she wouldn't taste his blood. “ Ouch ” Jared winced in pain as he was in his human body he would feel pain. He pulled back as he finally came back to his senses and he saw that he was bleeding. “ You bit me ” He said.

Vlad growled, spitting blood. Dracula smiled, baring his fangs. "I haven’t even started." He lunged with deadly speed, his claws long and razor-sharp. Vlad dodged, but one claw tore through his left shoulder down to the bone. The wound burned as if liquid silver were cutting through his flesh. Vlad grabbed Dracula by the throat and hurled him against the Skull Clan’s Cadillac. The car’s metal twisted completely. The skeleton on the roof went flying, its arms flailing.

Pain radiated through his leg, burning, spreading up into his hip, and his vision narrowed into white-hot focus: survive, get back, make it stop. He staggered upright, screaming, stumbling blindly toward the faint glow of the house. Branches tore at his jacket and face, the underbrush clawing at his skin. Every step was agony, but adrenaline kept him moving, carrying him through the suffocating dark. By the time he reached the edge of the clearing where the driveway glimmered in the moonlight, the thing released him. His calf was bleeding heavily, the bite deep, the tissue already swelling under the wound. He cursed again, spitting out blood from a cut lip, shaking with rage and pain.

She clung to him, nails digging into his back as his rhythm grew deeper, more intense. Draven bent his head and whispered, “Mine,” again, his voice raw and thick with emotion. He lowered his lips to the sensitive skin below her neck and licked it gently. Aurora shuddered beneath him, her body trembling with pleasure. The air between them crackled with heat, her moans mixing with his soft groans. Then, with perfect precision, Draven bit into her neck, his fangs sinking deep. The pain was blinding—like fire surging through her veins. She gasped, her eyes wide as her body jerked in reaction. It felt like her soul had been torn open—but then something extraordinary happened. The pain vanished, r

My limbs were frozen, leaden weights immobilized by stark primal terror. It cocked its hairless head, and I flinched as its grotesque features seemed to flow and contort. The sunken pits of its eye sockets split into open, oozing geysers. Blood and rank gray matter poured over its cheeks in rivulets as two baleful yellow orbs blinked into existence inside those spurting wounds. The smile widened into an impossibly broad slash, unhinging its jaw with a sickening pop. It leaned close until its dripping, putrid maw engulfed my vision.

Austin took one of the missing man's dresses and sniffed it. He started tracing the smell as he scented a faint smell from afar. With his secretary closely behind him, they walked for two hours and got to the forest at the end side of the city. When he got there he heard a long scream and started running inside with his hand already making an ice ball. He got there in time to see the neck of the person being bitten by Dracula the most dangerous of all demons With a look of horror, he and Dan watched as the man fell to the group and turned into the dust which withered away.

-Wuddie," Karla whispers, raising her hand to try to touch his face but it doesn't reach, his hand falls to the ground as his pupils dilate completely: he was dead. -No! Wade shouted, a heart-rending cry that even I was touched to the core. "It's all over, Amara," Elder says to me mentally again. "Come with me." Elder turns and starts walking. I follow him. -This is all your fault! -I hear Wade yell behind me. I turn around only to see Wade turn into a wolf and come at me, it all happened so fast that I didn't have time to react, not to Elder or anyone else. Wade lunged at me and bit down on my neck with a massive force.

A cold dread seeped into my veins, and I flinched instinctively, my mind racing. In a blur of motion, the first vampire lunged at me, its speed terrifyingly precise. Before I could react, its hands gripped me tightly, lifting me effortlessly until we were at eye level. A split second later, I felt the sharp, piercing pain of its fangs sinking deep into my skin. A strangled gasp escaped my lips, and a single tear rolled down my cheek, the agony radiating through my body like wildfire.

James looked at Stella. She opened her mouth to say something then closed it. She did this a few times when she eventually asked “You bit me? Gave me your blood? Followed me and you’re in my house? So why am I not calling the police or screaming with fear?” She asked the questions so quietly and slowly James wasn’t sure if she was talking to him or just talking out loud. James decided to answer honestly, “Because your instincts are getting stronger and they are telling you to trust me and know I’m being honest.” Stella again looked confused like he was speaking another language. “You’re turning into a werewolf.” .Stella let out a snort and then fainted.

Her skin was smooth and flawless, with a healthy glow that made her look radiant. Her eyes were the most captivating feature of all: a bright, sparkling green that seemed to change color in the light. They were framed by long, dark lashes that fluttered when she blinked, and they shone with a warm, inviting light despite her obvious displeasure. I shake my head in a bid to clear my head as I walk to where I parked my car. I've never felt that way towards a woman. I know it's not strange for a normal human, but that's the thing, I'm not human. I'm a vampire and I've been alive for 199 years.