Realistic Vampire Bite Tattoo Novels & Stories

“You can do this.” I gritted my teeth, bracing myself as I gripped the jagged stone with trembling fingers. With a sharp, painful tug, I yanked it free from my hand, a guttural groan of pain escaping my lips. Blood poured from the wound, and I bit down hard on my tongue to keep from crying out louder. The agony was excruciating, but I couldn’t afford to draw attention. I worked quickly, wrapping my bleeding hand tightly with the socks, trying to staunch the flow of blood. The fabric quickly turned crimson, but it was better than leaving a trail for any other vampires to follow.

I stand back and admire the perfection of my mate’s body as the water washes over her back, bottom and thighs. “You know,” she says, giving me a coy look over her shoulder, “I’ve been thinking I’d like to get a tattoo.” “A tattoo?” I ask frowning. “What kind of tattoo?” “A vampire tattoo, right here,” she says, running her hand over her butt cheek, watching me. “What would this tattoo look like?” I ask her, feeling and smelling her desire for me in the heated shower. “Your teeth marks,” she says and now I understand. My mate loves feeling my fangs in her body nearly as much as she likes my cock deep inside her.

“Okay. So I am going to mark the artery on your next. You must bite down hard enough to pierce it with your fangs and then drink his blood for a minute straight and vice versa. While you do that, I will be injecting a herb combination into the I.V. bags. When your saliva starts flowing through the veins, the tattoo will appear and run down your chest. It’s more of a burning sensation from what I have been told.” “Burning and blood suckings… got it.” Dad looked at me. “I honestly don’t know how you will feel after. You could be drained, pass out, horny…” He was so matter of fact that I didn’t even register it. “Whatever you feel, you have to fight it until you are back home safe.” Dad looked

The marks on my chest weren't anything dangerous, but the bite on my arm could be why I felt a little woozy. “It’s no big deal,” I shrugged it off, as it had already begun to heal. A vampire's bite wasn't lethal, but it did possess a poison-like venom, that could make anyone feel lightheaded, unbalanced, and extremely horny. But in large amounts - the same amounts that a vampire used to turn a human - it would be extremely painful for a werewolf, causing everything from a splitting headache to seizures. However, with the way I was feeling, I knew I hadn't gotten a large amount of venom in my system. And it definitely wasn't the reason why my cock stirred when Dina's scent wrapped around us.

Up ahead, I spot an abandoned alleyway and I use my vampire speed to sprint there in seconds. I gently place Quinn on the ground. Her eyes are shut, and she moans as I move away from her. Within minutes, her breathing becomes more shallow. If she is going to survive the newborns venom, I need to act fast. I expose my fangs, using them to tear her jeans like a blade. As soon as I see the bite mark on her thigh, I gasp. Dark veins are already snaking their way up her thigh to her stomach. I grit my teeth and take a deep breath to steady my nerves. Placing my fangs into the incision the other vampire made as soon as her blood enters my mouth, I can taste the toxins flooding down my throat. I ju

“It looks pretty well healed. There’s a scar, but it looks like it’s been there for a while.” “With a wound that deep, it may take a couple of doses of my blood to fully heal what is within,” Talen said. “But I am glad to hear that the exterior scar has formed.” “No more blood,” Rhett replied, his chin to his chest as he smoothed the bandage back over the bite mark. “I’m not an idiot. I’ve been bitten by a zombie. That’s how this thing spreads, just like the movies. If I bite you, Talen, I could infect you, and if I’m going to turn into a flesh-eating monster, sucking down mouthfuls of your blood will likely be some sort of major trigger. So, no, I’m not risking you that way. I should probab

Not being able to control her actions, her mouth opened wide and before she knew it, her fangs into the side of Christian's neck. But this time, it was different. Instead of taking his blood, it was as if she was giving him life. She knew it wasn't hurting him or poisoning him; he was her mate and guessed it was how vampires did it, similar to wolves. They all leaved their marks on their other half. When Jessie pulled back, she could see a black flower on Christian's neck, as well as a few lines running along his right shoulder. She ran my thumb over the tattoo like markings and watch as they slowly fade from red to purple.

Colton signaled, and the door of the cage opened, letting that vampire come out who had challenged show Colton his place if he would come out by saying that ‘even dogs considered themselves as a lion in their area. “You’re so dead now.” The vampire hissed. “Trust me, and I had heard that before,” Colton said, looking at him casually. “PAIN” He used his power on Colton, who stood unaffected in front of him. The vampire looked at him in confusion until Colton’s mystical tattoo, known as the hunter's mark, located on their right arm, started appearing at Colton’s wish. This mark was invisible to all save for supernatural hunters or potential hunters until that hunter wanted to appear it or not.

I said picking up the coffee and bringing it back to the kitchen. Silence returns. The sound of the wall clock ticking even sounded very clear because of the silence that occurred. I looked at Frey from the kitchen while touching my neck which was bitten by her. Frey's bite wound was quite profound. Even so, the blood had stopped flowing ever since Frey removed her fans from my neck. Even as Frey sucked my blood, the pain mixed with the warmth. I thought a bite caused by a vampire would be painful. I covered the bite mark with a bandage for now. At least reduce the pain that is still left.

“It’s healing up. It looks like a tattooed scar.” “We want you to mark her back,” she requested. “Are you sure?” he asked. He watched instead as her eyes turned ruby once more. “I’m sure.” He’d already marked her as a Lycan, so he figured marking her vampire meant marking her in the same spot she’d marked him, which is a little further away from her Lycan mark. His canines skimmed her skin as he found the spot. She held onto him tightly as his teeth pierced her skin, a powerful orgasm ripping through her. She felt the tingles spread through her, before warmth filled her. He licked the wound close, before she brought him in for a kiss.