The Bite Of 87 Novels & Stories

The place was with forensic and police, Room 9 usually kept their team small during crime scene investigation. My heart began to beat faster as we got closer to the body, and I asked myself why I even followed the man in the first place, I didn't even know anyone besides Mpumi. But maybe they would let me go up to see her if I pretended to at least try and help them identify the woman. He knelt down and uncovered the cadaver, and I stumbled back as soon as I caught a glimpse of the face. "Doctor Mpumi Mbiza, a gynaecologist." He pointed at some marks on her neck. "She was bitten and drained of all her blood."

She thought then something clicked to her but she refused to believe "Jesse, can you just please help, this trap is sickening" She frowned "Okay I'll come but promise me not to freak out" Jesse shout "And why should I freak..." She trailed off when Jesse got to her front in 2 seconds. "How did you do it?" She gasped when she saw Jesse teeth "You..are..a..vampire" She stutters still in shock ......................TBC....................

I say. "I don't bite, you know. You don't have to be so rigid." "Yes sir." My freaking nerves. Damien raises one brow at me. "Yes Damien," I correct. "Better. You were cool tonight, it was your first time wasn't it?" I can't form words right now, I just nod. "The next time we have to do a work thing, I'll like to take you along. Maybe introduce you to some people." Oh my goodness. "When you say next time, does that mean_"

I kept thinking about how we got in here and fell asleep here but I couldn't really remember so I just ignored it. I pee and after that I washed my face then I turned my gaze to the mirror. I'm looking at my face when I noticed that there was something in my neck. My heart beat faster when I realized what it was. Shaking, I raised my hand to touch the one on my neck. "How did I get this?" My heart was beating fast and I felt like I was going to fall over. I was convincing myself that it was just a bite of a mosquito but no, it was a bite of a wolf. I slowly sat down on the bathroom floor and fixed my own hair.

The bite on my wrist healed quickly. "What appears to be the dilemma? Why are you pressuring me to drink like that?" He was immediately perplexed, possibly wondering why I didn't let him bite directly. "I will never let you bite me again!" I declared coldly. You can't bite me again because I no longer feel safe with you. I always neglect to ask one of my queries. Who exactly are you?

"Let's just say we have nothing in common. I can't stand women like her." Cardo asked, "But you'll...surely you're going to have some fun with her?" A smirk curved my lips, but I didn't answer his question. Cardo hit my arm and said, "Pass her over to me when you're done, will you?" "You can fucking have her. Good luck." "But what's the problem?" Tommy questioned. He was also born from betas, as his mother was Cardo's aunt. He was really good at figuring things out.

"Giving a fortune to an adopted screw-up who can't handle anything? That's a joke." I shot her a look. "Seriously? Keep family stuff out of public. What are you doing?" She dipped her head. "Sorry. Spoke without thinking. You can dock my pay." I gave her a side-eye. "Don't let it happen again." She straightened. "Yes, Ms. Seymour!" Kevin was still fuming, face flushed and tight. Everyone at Horizon knows the truth—he's a lost cause. No amount of hand-holding changes that. Even Dad says he's slick, but not fit to lead.

"You think I care? I've been over the Luna title for a while now. "Once this wraps, I'm rejecting the mate bond. For good." I leveled my gaze. "My pup's the future Alpha of Silverlune Pack. Your second-rate mutt pack? Not interested." Camilla broke. Fully. Eyes wild, voice cracking. "Help me! Somebody help James! He's your Alpha!" The same Ebonfang wolves who used to grovel at her feet now just stared. Cold. "He plotted against his own mate. Tried to swap the heir."

What are you looking at? He grinned, almost as if he had read her mind. For a moment, time seemed to stop as they stared at each other. Maya took note of the sharp teeth. Nothing like an incubus’s. She’d been with Evan for years, and though he’d always hidden his from her, she’d caught glimpses of them a few times. She’d merely thought it was all part of her imagination. Incubi did have fangs, just nothing quite as sharp as those. The middle-like canines that could easily pierce through the hardest flesh, tearing out muscles and arteries with ease.

Details so ordinary they hurt. “We’re late,” her mother said through tears, voice splintered into glass. “You’re late, baby—” Something uncoiled behind her like a shadow learning to smile. Jade didn’t blink. Breath in for four. Hold. Out for four. She pressed her bleeding thumb harder to the copper rim. “Not just at it,” she whispered to the coin. “Around it.”