My Vampire Husband Wants To Bite Me Every Night Novels & Stories

Part of the reason I'd defied my father and chosen a vampire was because I truly believed in their nature. Vampires were loyal to their mates—forever. I had desperately wanted that kind of marriage, that kind of love. I'd believed that one day, Jason would feel the same. But I was wrong. He'd married me under duress, and all he wanted was a hybrid heir. Every way I'd tried to please him only made him despise me more—a clingy woman who couldn't even produce a child. To disgust me and make me give up sooner, he'd never even bothered finding a steady companion. Instead, he brought a different woman home every time.

he nips on my tongue before biting down like an animal. Fire pools in my taste buds, blood at the back of my throat, leaving me gasping for air. His Adam's apple works as he gobbles my blood like a vampire, groaning, fingers crushing my jaw, as he what-shall-not-be-named me savagely. “What do we call this?” His ragged, nicotine breath mixes with mine. “Rivals don’t kiss each other, do they? Or have you come to accept me as your husband?”

“Believe what?” “That I didn’t attack Max.” He presses his full lips together. “You were showing him your fangs.” “You jealous?” I bat my eyes at him, not sure where this recklessness comes from. I don’t think I want to provoke him. “Wanna see them?” His eyes rocket down to my lips and stay for a beat too long. It’s almost funny, how repulsive Weres find our teeth. “What I am is worried that my Vampyre wife will get herself killed. I’d have to bury her corpse in the raised bed under the plumbago, and the next batch will sprout ugly.”

A chilling shiver went up her back. Her heartbeat accelerated thumping like a war drum in her temples as it traveled down her spine. She whirled around again looking from one suspicious shadow to another and around the alley. nothing. Nothing at all. However the instinct that had prompted her to accelerate her pace a few minutes before was now yelling in the back of her mind alerting her to the fact that she was not alone. She called her voice more firm than she had imagined Whos there?. Even from a drunk or a thief she nearly hoped for a response—something concrete to face. However the wind was the only one to respond a high-pitched whistle that seemed to mock her boldness. Her cotton glove

Suddenly my meal was torn away from me, and I watched as Travis angrily told the man to leave and forget what just happened. “Why did you pull him away from me?” I asked. Travis sighed, “he was getting ready to try to fuck you, baby. Not only does biting someone make you horny, but it also makes the recipient horny. That’s why vampires fuck and feed.” “Oh.” I squeaked out. I did notice that the thirst had subsided and was replaced with an ache between my thighs. “Travis, please.” I said to him. “Tiffany, you don’t want this.” He told me.

She panted, trying to catch her breath, and her body squirmed under his intense gaze. “Don’t ever f..king say no one wants you! It’s a f..king battle every second of the day to stop myself from kissing and touching you.” He growled and pressed a quick kiss to her lips. “I have to stop every fibre of me from ripping that vampire’s neck when he gets all close to you. I hate it when he touches you like you’re f..king his.”

There’s not even a mark on him. “You need to eat. You lost a lot of blood. Again.” “I’m not drinking from you tonight.” “Do you need to drink from somebody else?” I tip my head up, eyes shut to keep the water out. “No.” He turns the temperature of the water up a little more for me. “I don’t want anyone else’s blood. Nothing tastes as good as you do, Callie.” “You told me before that vampires aren’t usually monogamous.” “Correct.” “But you are with me.”

He nodded and then purred. "Do you want to wait a bit or go again tomorrow night? We still have everything," he told me softly. "I could give the priest a call, and I'll tell my family to be back at the beach tomorrow night as soon as they can." I nodded. "We'll try again tomorrow night," I purred to him and leaned in to kiss him. I can't believe he's so loyal to me and we've just yet to begin! It's rare for vampires to be this way to their mates. I'm lucky. He purred back to me and leaned in, kissing me lovingly before he pulled back a bit and watched me. He smiled then and ran his fingers through my hair, admiring it before he kissed my cheek.

If he really was concerned, she couldn’t change the size. While Zivon applied the medication for Xavia, the sight of her biting her finger and churning through her thoughts with her skin was exposed was very seductive to him. He reached out his hand to pull her over and bit her on her chest. “Are you still thinking about that question?” Xavia felt a pang of pain and immediately collected her thoughts. “Watch where you’re biting!” Zivon raised his eyebrow and intimately said, “You’re my wife. I can bite you wherever I want. Do you have a problem with it?”