Sweet Bite Marks นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She slapped his arm, sitting up to inspect her handiwork "Why aren't they healing?" "Bite marks are different from injuries. It'll take a while for them to heal" "How long is a while?" "A few days..." "A FEW DAYS?" she shrieked. Everyone would know she was the one who'd bit him. Flipping him around, she looked at his back. It was filled with clawing marks. She'd just finished nursing his wounds only to give him more. Was she a wild animal? "I'm not the one who did that" at the raise of his eyebrows, she added "It was my wolf" she definitely wasn't that kind of person. But why did it give her great satisfaction to see him covered in her marks? He was like a marked territory. If anyone trespas

When he heard my moan he grazed his teeth around my sweet spot which solicited another beautiful moan from my mouth. "I...." My mouth immediately clamped shut when his teeth pierced into my skin, just around my sweet spot. Now this was it, he was going to mark me. Maybe it was more proper considering he's the oldest amongst them. But the pain I had heard that came after one's mate marked her didn't come and I had to look ahead of me surprised by what happened.

I wrapped my arm around her, pulling her snugly against my side. Everything about this felt right. My heart constricted in the best way as I glanced down at her neck. The marks were clear against her skin. I traced them with my thumb, letting my fingers linger over the edges. My mark was newer, so it was darker and more pronounced than Lincs. It never bled. It just appeared as dark, raised, bruised marks on her skin, overlapping slightly to the side of Lincs mark. The bruises were close to finished healing now, leaving a clear impression of my bite. Of my mark. Of my claim over what has always been mine.

I wouldn't leave Ophelia alone this time, especially not with someone like Enzo Vitale. The first thing I had noticed when she’d sat down today was the mark on her lip. It was fresh—a sharp, distinct bite mark that had broken the skin. It hadn't been there when I left the manor last night. There had been a fading bruise on her cheek, yes, but that was old work, likely from Vorthas. But this? This was new. This was Damon. It was the mark of an Alpha claiming territory he had no right to. I wanted to laugh. Did he really think a bite would stop me? Did he think marking her would make me turn tail and run back to Russia?

“What is it exactly?” I hadn’t asked Tori to elaborate, and was beginning to regret it. The twins were clearly nervous about this topic of conversation, which only made me more determined to put their minds at ease. They knew I was all in, but my lack of experience in this world frightened them. “The two of us would bite you, typically on your neck. The wound would be non-fatal, and would heal into a mark unique to the individual. You would do the same to us, and leave a mark of your own.” Kade chimed in, running his fingers down the length of my neck. When he got to one spot in particular, my eyes nearly rolled in the back of my head. A rush of molten pleasure trickled down my spine, making

I straddled him and moved my hips rhythmically against his, chasing my own pleasure. I threw my head back as his lips and teeth found my breasts. He nibbled on my body like I was his favorite snack, leaving tiny bite marks and hickeys along the softest parts of my flesh. These weren’t mating marks, but they were something that showed others that I belonged to someone; that I was a taken woman. Just as I was pushed over the edge in sweet bliss, Elliot came undone with me and I fell on top of him, both of us catching our breaths.

He took his slow, human time sucking, kissing, and licking every inch of my skin. He got to my biceps, kissing and biting on the muscle. He licked his way back up to my neck and fucked on a position for a while before biting down hard on the skin. "What are you doing?" I asked him in between moans. "Marking you as mine," he replied and bit down hard. He pulled away and stared at the area he had bitten. "Any luck?" I asked, wishing more than ever in this moment that I could get injured just so I could get bruised enough to have Christopher’s mark.

The first week back at the town went by pretty quickly. Ash, Monika, Jenny, Simon and even Ren had all congratulated her, all having either sensed the newly formed mate-bond she had created with Sebestian or possibly seen the mark. The bite mark, left low on the lower right side of her neck, was healing quickly even without the use of anything, but like all mate-bond bites should, it healed leaving behind a distinct circle-like white scar, showing the world that he was in a mated union with an Alpha. Rose didn't mind the scar, she in fact carried it rather proudly.

he said, accepting it gladly when Sebestian claimed his lips. "As much as I love seeing that mark on your neck, it looks sore, please heal it, love," Sebestian asked as he broke from the kiss, staring at the mark on his mate's beautiful neck. He grinned when Allen raised his hand and healed the mark, leaving a double crescent scarred imprint of his teeth. He stroked his fingers over it, his heart thundering in his chest as he looked at it, beautiful! He thought to himself.

Her eyes landed to his trousers, wanting to reach out and unbuckle his belt. She blushed until his voice snapped her head back up to his face. “Lick it,” he growled again. She swallowed, then tentatively reached up, her eyes looking for any movement of him. She flattened her tongue and ran it over the bite. Tasting the metallic warmth. A small hum came from next to her as she ran her tongue along it once more. Pulling away she saw the teeth marks were now sealed; no longer bleeding. She’d punctured with both sets of teeth, four prominent holes were wide and deep vs the other small teeth marks. “That’s better,” he rumbled. She took a small step back, looking at the grin on his face, canines b