Sweet Bite Marks Novels & Stories

I opened the cover. The first few pages were filled with diagrams of the neck, showing exactly where the teeth were supposed to sink in. There were sketches of the "Mark"—the jagged scar that was supposed to be a badge of honor for a mate. I ran my fingers over the bite on my own neck. It felt like a brand.

I wish he was with me all my life. I walked and stood in front of the mirror to look at myself. I saw many different purple marks all around my body. Some were fresh while some had faded away. But my upper body was filled with them. I smiled at them. I remembered how he sucked the place after giving a love bite soothe the pain. They were the marks of his love…..

“Catching the blade like that, if that were really sharp, was incredibly dangerous.” He nodded. “May I ask, if whether, that is—” “If I’m a fan of blood play myself?” he asked with a small smile. “Not particularly. I recognize why others find it arousing, but to me, bites are signs of affection.” “You and your wife performed a mating bite,” I said, thinking it was odd I hadn’t seen it on him. It must have been on his chest.” He shook his head as though understanding my thoughts. “That sort of bite disappears when a mate dies. The only mark I’m currently sporting is from you.”

“Looks like the marks I left on you still haven’t faded.” My face immediately burned red. I shoved him away in panic. But instead of getting angry, he smirked. Then he casually loosened one button of his own shirt. And there— Visible on his neck— Were the marks I had left on him. Kiss marks. Even a small bite mark. “This,” he said softly while looking straight at me, “is part of my collection too.” I stared at him speechlessly. Then his smirk deepened. “So you’re responsible for this as well… Shana Everheart.”

“Tell me… what does this mark mean for me?” “You’ll carry a strong scent of that man now,” Lena sighed, her voice low and serious. “The bite wasn’t a full mark, not entirely. Normally, when a werewolf marks his mate, he latches onto her neck with much more force and for longer. What’s left behind is a deep imprint from nearly every tooth. But in your case... just four shallow punctures.” “Probably because I’m not his mate,” I exhaled, thinking out loud. “That’s why the bite is weak.”

Callan whispered to me, stroking my cheek as he spoke. “I love you.” I smiled up at him, running my hand along his cheek. Even before either of us could catch our breath, I was ready for the next step. “I want to mark you.” I whispered to Callan as I ran my hands over his chest, kissing him along his neck. A deep rumble escapes his lips as I moved my lips and tongue over his neck and down to his shoulder. He tensed as I reached the place I was going to mark. “Right there.” I purred as my teeth elongated and I bit into the spot where his shoulder and neck meet. I licked the mark and examined it. I knew looking at it that it was going to be a dark blue and red color, a combination of both me a

“I’m fine.” “That’s good,” he whispered, and it seemed like it truly brought him relief to hear “But did you have to bite me?” I snapped, my anger resurfacing. “You’re mine. Of course I marked you,” he countered. “Yes, but I meant everywhere else!” I exclaimed, then pulled up the sleeves of my blouse, showing the blue and red spots from his biting. Cain seemed shocked himself, as if he couldn’t quite remember leaving that many marks, but then a smile spread on his lips. “That’s not funny!”

“You are cheating, because I know that you felt all that before.” “Hmmm…” he says pensively, still concentrating on his fingers that now move to squeeze my breast gently. “But not as strongly as I feel it now.” Moving his hand up to my throat, he wraps his fingers behind my neck, before pressing his mouth against my neck. I gasp as I feel him sucking and biting on my skin and look at him with wide eyes as he detaches himself from me. “That wasn’t a mark, was it?” He grins, shaking his head. “A love bite. But that has to suffice for the moment.”

She giggled, back to being the Ariel I know. "Okay I am lost" I admitted. "You said he didn't bite you? Then how did you get the wound?" "Its just a mark! It would fade away soon. That is the mating mark when the male claim their female, branding them as their own" She winked at me, very happy. And why is she so happy about it? I'm never going to let Damien bite me like that, like I am some sort of dinner. "Believe me. It won't hurt, more so you will enjoy it" She winked again.

His cock twitching and bulging inside me, stretching my pussy around his monster size cock. I pulled him down, my breasts pressed against his hard chest. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and bite on his neck, leaving my mark on him just like he did with me. “Are you trying to mark me? Mia Bella~” Aaron let out a soft laugh and grabbed my chin to kiss my lips. “Do as you please! I don't mind walking around with your mark on me.” He said with a smile. “Then don't blame me later when my mark doesn't leave your skin even after days!!” I smirked, biting on his throat, neck and leaving my marks on him. I felt satisfied as my marks turned red and purple on his skin.