Female Vampire Bite Novels & Stories

With haste, they arrived at the edge of the forest that bordered the grand palace, where the scent of blood wafted through the air. Their breaths caught in their throats as they beheld the sight before them. Emaline collapsed to her knees in shock at the scene in front of her. The sight that greeted us was a haunting one: a group of ten to sixteen children lay motionless before them. Their necks had been bitten in a haphazard manner, devoid of any discernible pattern. The telltale sign of the attack were the large, menacing fangs that left their mark upon the victim's skin. It was clear that this was no ordinary vampire responsible for the vicious bite.

He tried to reassure her gently, yet strongly. Then they changed the topic so she didn't focus on feeling bad again. "So? What is the wolf bite's antidote?" "A vampire's bite." Iris simply shrugged. Dom's eyes were wide as saucers, "Iris, stop messing with me. Vampire bites either kill people or turn them if the venom is injected. I know the science-" Iris interrupted him sarcastically, "If you would be so kind as to be patient enough to listen to the whole part."

He was hoisting me, breaking every part of me until I was a mess below him. This shouldn't be happening yet I loved it. Every thrust was a breaking point. Every sigh that came from him was a turning point. Every contact was breaking me badly. “Yes, Khan, I love it. I love it so much.” I cried shamelessly. **** A patient was rushed into the ward, she had blood around her neck and there was no need to be informed that it was the bite of a vampire. Here in Manyon City, Vampires crawl. The sight reminded me that I had a child with a one-night crawler and there was a tendency for my child to be a vampire as well.

I squashed it down as soon as it arose; there was no time to feel pride, not when there was a life on the line. Her lips were blue. She started to shudder, my Dad slamming his hands onto her chest behind me. Her head bounced, rolling onto one side, and my eyes narrowed in on a large bite mark scraped across her exposed neck. It was dark and gruesome, almost black in the dawn light against her pale skin. This hadn't been done merely to feed; this was an attack, wild and vengeful. “Vampire bite,” I said, my tone empty, emotionless - focused. “She’ll need blood.”

“Your mother carved the high of the vampire venom and would seek it out. And since runic arcana is so rare, she could find a taker easily enough.” I looked at her oddly for a moment. “But I didn’t feel any sort of high when I was bitten.” I explained. To me it was painful and I was left unconscious for weeks. “Of course you didn’t”, She said matter of factly. “It’s a little more involved than just a bite. The high comes when a vampire feeds from its victim while having sex. That’s why the term is called blood whore. It’s a disgusting act. It’s unnatural and unholy.”

It had a similarity because the man who bit me was a vampire. It sounded strange in my mind, like I was imagining someone and best believe that if I explained this to Ethan or anybody, they would think I watch too many Fantasy movies. Vampires are real? Aside from being real, I was bitten by one. My life felt like the female protagonist in a movie but it was real.

Lucian moved to my shoulder, biting a fresh, deeper wound and drinking while his hands gripped my hips. They rotated relentlessly. One or two vampires always buried deep inside me, fucking my pussy and ass with immortal strength. Sometimes they double penetrated me, stretching me wide and deep while the others continued to feed. Seraphine rode my face hard, grinding her cool, slick pussy against my tongue while she bit repeatedly into my breasts. Viktor and Damien claimed my ass and mouth in turns, their thick cocks filling me as more and more bites appeared across my body. Bite after bite after bite.

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV.

“I'm not here to joke, Aamon. I want answers” He sighed in resignation and then started talking. “Yes, it was me who bit him. He's not John and the reason he didn't die was because he wasn't the first person I bit after becoming a vampire. See, the thing is, as a vampire, human blood is a necessity for us. There's just no way around it. We can try to substitute it with animal blood for a while, but after some time, our bodies begin to demand human blood. It's like our vitamins”

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.