Realistic Vampire Bite Tattoo Novels & Stories

“What?” “I’d start small before going for the full sleeve. The silver hurts like a bitch.” Shifters don’t scar easily due to our rapid healing, so a small amount of liquid silver is mixed into the tattoo ink to make it permanent. Vienna lifts her hand to show me the inside of her wrist, the tiniest black heart inked into her skin. “This was my first. I damn near leapt out of the chair.” I lift my chin in arrogance. “I’ve got a pretty high pain threshold.”

His body tensed and the glare that was fixated on Lord Eclaire was intense. "What do you mean by that?" Charlotte blinked in confusion, her hand moving up to cover the tender wound on her neck. She was under the impression it was like any other bite, but Lord Eclaire had made it sound different. "That bite is meant to mark the way an animal might mark what belongs to them. A touch of venom is injected into the body and proceeds to release a pheromone that belongs to said vampire. You wouldn't be able to tell, but I can," Lord Eclaire explained, and then smirked. He seemed completely unbothered by the threat in Lord Hunt's body language. "Has he taken you as his lover then?"

It would force us into distraction. The vampire tore my shirt, exposing the mating mark on my shoulder and standing over it with such thirst, I wasn’t sure if a single bite and suck with sate his needs. He wiped the scar with his hand and leveled his fangs on the spot beside it. “Don’t worry, Helen,” he said, using my name for the first time, “unlike his bite, mine won’t leave a scar.”

I race back to the fountain where she lay, she lays completely still, dear God no! I cannot live through losing her again! I take her into my arms, I see a crack in her skull and blood covering her beautiful hair. I lick the wound, it immediately starts to heal. However, her heartbeat is faint. Vampire blood has healing powers. I bite into my wrist, open her mouth, and force her to accept it. I need to save her life! I feel her slightly struggle then she starts to weakly drink, and I breathe a sigh of relief, she is going to be okay, she has to be!.

Back then, I dreamed of being a vampire because I wanted to be with Carter as long as he lives, but what is the point of being a vampire now that he's gone? "You are still confused, I see. To cut the story short, Vienna's subordinate, the one with her when she attacked you and your werewolf friend, bit you. He wasn't actually thinking of sparing you, but then I came and disturbed his supposed to be a peaceful meal. I got you afterward and the vampire's venom was incredibly spreading so fast in your body. Knowing that you will turn into a newborn soon, I couldn't just leave you around Lynnwood. Newborn vampires who just went through transition can't control themselves and would likely end up

By my mates ! “Yes,” Bella smirked as she saw my eyes turn into pleading ones with amusement. “No touching us too. Otherwise we will spank you and chain you up,” she warned as her eyes took in my writhing figure before crashing her mouth on my perked up nips and biting on them erot*cally while Dominic did not waste time in swallowing my length. “Daddy,” I tried to plead to my vampire mate, thinking that he would relent for his spoilt pup but was soon arching my back when Bella bit on my n*pple harder in warning.

Kat breathed as she snuggled down into the duvet once more. He got up and went to the bathroom and looked into the mirror seeing the bite mark Kat had left. It was two very clear patterns of semi circles for both upper and lower teeth, nothing like the beautiful imprinted mark left on her neck which would look like a small tattoo once the bonding was complete. This was raw and savage, but he smiled. He would wear it with pride until it healed. Ruben leaned his hands on the vanity and angled his body to get a better look at it wondering if it would heal or whether it would scar considering his vampire healing clearly wasn’t working on it.

What made me worry even more was the injury beneath it as I pulled the layer away. A deep bite mark was etched into his skin, no doubt from a vampire, and it was turning a horrendous shade of blue and black. The bite was no doubt from a vampire who had taken in infectious blood and transferred it to Sol. I scrunched my nose up at the smell of patchouli that emitted from the bandage and ripped it off from him completely. A single thought crossed my mind as I stared at his wound. Without thinking too much over, my next actions would have stopped me at that moment.

It was odd that their dead flesh still burned, but then again, they were already dead while alive. Abby and I moved our lights up and down the dead vampire's body, legs, feet, all toes and even other parts of the body that were less nice. I moved my light back up his chest, then down his arm to his hand, then stopped. “Here.” I said, motioning to Abby. I shined the UV on his index finger and there was a tiny tattoo resembling two crosses, one on top of the other and a blood drop in the middle, the line through each cross wrapped around either side making a circle around it.

I replied truthfully,not hiding or leaving any stone unturned. “Did you consummate your…..” I didn’t let him finish as I hit the table. “Yes I did but am not the first and I won’t be the last,I know it” I yelled. “As the council head and the oldest vampire in zikia,I there by sentence the pet of Lord Damien to a brutal death by blood draw” he stated as I looked into his eyes. It held nothing, just determination,anger…….. blood drawn is too much, she’ll die in pain and I can’t let that.