This Bites Ao3 Novels & Stories

"You are not a pure-blooded vampire, only a fraction of your blood contains vampire blood. That's why you managed to live for all those years like a normal human being. But the truth is, it was only suppressed and waiting to be activated. And it happened when Vienna's subordinate bit you. It was the vampire's venom that awakened the vampire blood in you. It was the reason why the transition took faster than usual because you were not a pure human in the first place." I couldn't bring myself to believe it. Are all of these really true? First, I turned into a vampire after I was bitten by Vienna's accomplice. Second, Dad, Mom, and Jaxon are dead. And third, this? That I was born with vampire b

*Whatever you do, do not trust the man you married.* My hands shook so hard the phone almost slipped from my grip. I set it flat on the table, both palms pressed against the screen to hold it steady, and forced myself to keep reading. *I know how this sounds, coming from a dead man you trusted to warn you too late. But I need you to understand one thing before you decide I've lost my mind. This isn't jealousy, and it isn't paranoia. Weeks ago, I found money moving through the company that shouldn't exist. Accounts I never opened. Transfers I never approved. Someone inside Delaney Holdings has been building a plan in the dark, and I don't yet know how deep it runs.*

I then lifted one of her legs high, fucking her even deeper in that new, open angle. Her breasts bounced violently with the rhythm, and she cried out, moaning and enjoying every bit of my aggressive, relentless thrusts. Lost in the frenzy of our coupling, something inside me shifted. My wolf stirred, clawing for control. The edges of my vision blurred, and heat rushed through my veins like fire. I tried to hold it back, but the instinct was stronger. My teeth grew sharper, aching with a savage need I couldn’t fight. Before I realized it, I buried my head in the curve of her neck. Aria thought I wanted to kiss her there... but instead, driven by my wolf’s instincts, I bit her. The pain of my

She was already invaded to the point of being out of breath, so with the last ounce of energy, she bit his tongue. Aaron was in pain and finally let her go. "Are you a dog?" he shouted as he frowned, feeling the rusty smell in his mouth. Sure enough, her bite left a bruise on his lips… "Yes, I am a bitch. Dare to kiss me again and I will bite your tongue to death," she whined. "Dare try," she added as her eyebrows rose in fraction. Aaron ignored her furious gaze and rolled his eyes. It's better to stay away from this tigress right now, he said to himself as he thrust his hand in his pocket and took out his phone, calling the doctor to examine her injury.

He whimpers—actually whimpers—hips jerking helplessly. I lean down, breasts dragging across his chest, and bite his neck hard enough to mark. “The marking,” I breathe against his skin. “Now.” “Do it,” he begs. “Fucking claim me.” I sink my teeth into the spot where shoulder meets throat. Blood floods my mouth, copper and salt and him. Timothy roars, hips snapping up, cock buried so deep I see stars. His teeth find my neck in return—sharp, perfect pain as he bites down.The bond detonates.

Or maybe it was for his looks. Alex perched right in front of Xavier, staring straight into his eyes that were the equivalent of molten lava. Something about them was just hypnotizing, drawing him in like some kind of moth to flame. At least when his gaze wasn’t staring him back. Xavier was of course staring at Alex’s corpse, Bianca standing incredibly close to it. Alex snapped his head in her direction, wishing he could push her away before she… “Why the hell did you have to touch me!” Alex screamed, now trapped within the confinements of his body.

I'm an avid reader of romance novels, my favorite author is Kristen Ashley and I've read all of her books. You know that moment when a guy and lady connect and there are electric shocks and the rest that seems like a myth? I feel it then. Immediately I put my hand in his, it's like a shock passes through his hand to mine and I have to remove my hand immediately. "Nice to meet you Mia" he says with a sly smile on his face. It's like he knows what just happened to me. "Same here Mr. Black" I mumble. "Just Damien please. Mr. Black means I have to accept the fact that I'm old" he says.

Seduced by pretty faces from the Darkclaw Pack, she giggled her way through their beds while feeding them Ebonfang Pack's patrol routes and weak spots. Drunk on the attention. Daydreaming about them fighting over her, crowning her their Luna. Then came the pup. And they disappeared. Panic set in. Too late to end it safely. The healer warned her—trying now, as an Omega, could kill her. So she ran crying to James. Left out the betrayal. The bed-hopping. Said she'd been tricked. Said she couldn't bring herself to hurt an innocent pup. Begged him—for her dead parents' sake.

Then he bit me. I gasped, jerking instinctively, but the bite was deliberate, scorching, searing. Pain and heat tore through my shoulder, and I couldn’t breathe. It was intimate, possessive, claiming in a way I had only ever dreamed in nightmares and fantasies. My body arched toward the pain, the pleasure, the burn, unable to resist the ancient call. “I ” I tried to speak, but the words caught in my throat. And then he was gone. Just like that. Gone into the shadows before I could even scream, leaving me trembling, soaked, and utterly confused.

"Ours anyway." I sit up abruptly, panic fully setting in now. Because this isn’t some little crush. This isn’t attraction. This is permanent. Life-changing. Soul-deep. And she looked overwhelmed enough last night without me suddenly dropping “surprise, cosmic wolf bond” onto her before breakfast. I fall back against the mattress dramatically. “I am so fucked.”