Eren Yeager Biting Hand Novels & Stories

"I accidentally bit my tongue. It wasn't a suicide attempt. How serious can it be? Have you seen anyone needing medication for accidentally biting their tongue? It's getting late. I'm leaving. I have to go to work tomorrow." The dog seemed to know that she was going to leave. It had only been lying at her feet moments ago. But now, it was nibbling at her pant leg while whining. Timothy looked down. "Yaya …" Yara cut him off harshly. "Shut up." She glanced at the dog that was biting at her trousers and struggled. "What are you doing, Timothy Howard? You're not allowed to bite my pants. Or else …" She was going to scare it but changed her mind when she thought about Timothy's words.

I’ve been tempted to tell him so many times, but that’s Syl’s decision to tell, not mine. Yaya places her hand on Syl’s shoulder, the same way she did with the patrollers. She closes her eyes and takes in a few deep breaths before she stills, her eyes practically bulging out of their sockets. She rips her hand away from Syl and covers her mouth as she runs to the rubbish bin to throw up. I cover my mouth, fighting the urge to vomit too. I hate seeing people get sick.

" No, please, stop", Diego said, likely talking to himself as he struggled to let go of my neck. Trembling, he got his hands off, tears running down his cheeks as he tried to control himself. His head moved with the intention of burying his teeth into my neck, but instead he bit into his arm, shouting in-between as he kept biting his arm. I was too astounded to even move and I just laid there, watching him try to tame the monster in him.

Didn't it just mean more work for Evy to choose from? “Could I be an adventurer too?” Oma scatches her chin and stared at Evy for a full minute before she offered her hand. “Give me your hand” A weird request but she handed it in willingly. Evy felt Oma’s callous hands in hers. “Whatever you do. Don’t scream.” Right away, she felt her hand getting bitten off by something she couldn’t see. She tried pulling away but Oma gripped her hand was rock hard. The feeling was unbearable, it was burning and freezing at the same time. As if teeth were gnawing at her muscles and eating her whole hand away and it felt worse than being stabbed.

I trailed off, and the hand holding my waist grinds me down into his hard on. “Turned on?” An eyebrow goes up “Of course, I am fucking turned on” Zayne seethes, he sits up, and a hand fists in my hair from behind pulling sharply until my throat is bared. Faster than I can react, his fangs clamp into my throat I jerk at the pain a loud cry leaving my lips. Fuckkkk! My claws dig into his shoulders as the pain cripples my entire right arm until he rolls his tongue on the now bitten spot and sucks. A different kind of cry escapes me as I explode into splinters. Bright lights burst behind my eyes as my orgasm rips through me.