Killing Bites Anime Novels & Stories

I put my hand to my mouth as she digs her jaw, canines and teeth in and around his cock and balls, biting down hard and ripping them off completely, making him send out a mix of a scream and a howl. She then steps back, spits it out on the ground, moves over it, peeing on it before using her back legs, scratches, and kicks it away. She then turns back to Toby, stalking up to him. She wraps her jaw around his throat, bites down and then tears it out, replacing his howl and scream mixed with the gurgling sounds of his final breaths.

"Keep it steady!" I regained my footing between the bags, aimed, then took another two shots. One hit his upper arm, the other his shoulder, but he kept coming, unfazed by the gushing holes. I shifted my weight onto my other foot and grinned. I might not have stopped him, but the Thornblood dipped bullets had punctured him, binding shade and host to the same satisfying fate. I fired one last time, hitting him strait between his soulless eyes.

He bit into her neck deeply; I saw his hands scratching at her chest while biting further. I screamed as blood filled his mouth and ran down her neck. She screamed and tried fighting him off to no ability. She hit him and he grabbed her arm throwing it aggressively. The sound of shattering bones filling the room with her screams that started to die as well. I felt like I couldn’t look away, the dark one bit harder and ripped her throat out. I screamed louder in terror. Everything that was rushing back into my mind was the grizzly scene from my parents death.

My teeth tear through his throat, my claws shredding muscle, bone, anything in my way. The second turns toward me— Too slow. I rip him apart. There is no hesitation. No restraint. Just pure, brutal destruction. And still— It isn’t enough. Kira collapses. Her massive form hits the ground hard, blood pooling beneath her, the silver blade still buried in her chest. I shift back before I even realize I’ve done it, stumbling toward her, my hands shaking. “Kira—” My voice breaks. “Kira, stay with me—”

She looked at me, her eyes filled with both pleading and resentment. "Glenn, you can't do this! You'll ruin him. He's not even an adult yet—his life is just beginning!" "His life matters, but mine doesn't." I looked down at her, my voice eerily calm. "Myra, don't think I have noticed what you've been doing to me lately." The wail of sirens grew from a distance, now clear and sharp below the building. Dwight, terrified out of his wits, scrambled to his feet and tried to bolt for the door.

Like, distance is the only thing keeping both of us safe. He turns away. His hands curl at his sides. "Go back to the lodge." "Kieran —" "Go." I don't go. I stand there, heart still hammering, and watch the rigid line of his back. When he finally speaks again, his voice is barely above a whisper. "If I bite you, Sienna." He pauses. "You die." My throat tightens. "That's… not how it works." Every book, field report, and documented case says the same thing: humans bitten by werewolves either turn… or they don't survive the infection.

Her eyes widened slightly as realization hit her. “You bit me,” she whispered, her voice filled with something between disbelief. Aiden didn't deny it. He simply nodded. Lucy's pulse quickened, memories returning in broken pieces—the warmth of his lips on hers, the way his voice warned her that it would hurt, the sharp, sudden pain that followed. The way her body had reacted, the way everything inside her had shifted. “I had to,” Aiden said, lowering his voice. “You know that, don't you?”

I couldn't see this conversation going anywhere good. Max started to answer but Jonas cut him off, "She was attacked. Maggie, she was bitten." "Bitten?" It came out as a whisper as a word that had so much power over me was spoken. "Like, bitten?" "Yes." Jonas now pulled out a chair and gently forced me to sit. I didn't resist, my legs were suddenly feeling weak. "So she died from the bite?" I could remember the pain and the blood. "No, babe, her neck was snapped." Max had moved to sit in the chair opposite me and I hadn't even noticed. "It looks like she was tortured, bitten, and then killed. Her body was dumped by the gas station this morning."

I hiss inwardly, beginning to move, climbing higher and higher until I’m at the nue’s neck, and when I’m in place, I bite down. Another wail of agony escapes it as it begins to buck in an attempt to remove me, but I continue to hold on, biting down harder until I taste blood, and that’s when it begins to radiate light in an attempt to self-combust before I get a chance to kill it. ‘Anna, lend me your strength!’ I roar, continuing to bite down as hard as I can. ‘We can’t let this fucking thing live!’ ‘On it!’ She responds, sending waves of power through me while the nue glows brighter and brighter. ‘FINISH IT!’

She visualized the silver knot. It was tight. Complex. But Void didn't untie things. Void consumed things. Eat, Arielle commanded the mist. The black energy surged. It attacked the silver knot. It bit through the magic strands. Snap. Snap. Snap. Sera screamed. It wasn't pain. It was release. A shockwave of energy blasted out from her body. The windows rattled. The tray of food flipped over. Sera fell to her knees. Her bones cracked. Her skin rippled.