Vampire Bite On Neck Novels & Stories

I couldn't see this conversation going anywhere good. Max started to answer but Jonas cut him off, "She was attacked. Maggie, she was bitten." "Bitten?" It came out as a whisper as a word that had so much power over me was spoken. "Like, bitten?" "Yes." Jonas now pulled out a chair and gently forced me to sit. I didn't resist, my legs were suddenly feeling weak. "So she died from the bite?" I could remember the pain and the blood. "No, babe, her neck was snapped." Max had moved to sit in the chair opposite me and I hadn't even noticed. "It looks like she was tortured, bitten, and then killed. Her body was dumped by the gas station this morning."

I stated seriously. "Baby, I don't see any bite marks on my neck and as far as I remember after we left the club last night we went back straight here and made love all night long. You should really stop researching those vampire voodoos they are getting into your head. Go freshen up. I'll make us breakfast." He stated dismissively.

Their thirst since their obsession is killing and blood is uncontrollable and thus a weakness for them. Before the vampire on the ground could find his way out from under her grasp, she grabbed his arms and pulled them apart, away from the joints. He screams out "koud" and then "sje" bites him at the side of his neck, and his blood gushes out.

Madison stopped midway of her sentence when a man came in the emergency room covered with blood. “Help me! H-Help me! T-there’s a m-monster! H-help!” Madison and the nurses approached the man and assisted him to a bed. She used her stethoscope to check the patient. “T-There’s a m-monster! Please h-help me! S-She bit m-me!” shouted by the man as he touched his left neck covered with blood. Madison cleaned the area of the neck and she saw two holes. “O-Oh my gosh! That’s w-what a vampire bite looks like!” shouted by the nurse gossiping about vampires and werewolves earlier. Madison looked at her angrily and shouted at her.

She tried to smile while saying, "Um... You know, I don't know why you’re telling me this, but I think a bite would be painful, especially on the neck." "Hahaha, of course it’s painful, but you wouldn't die because our blood can immediately seal the wound." While she held my mouth, I suddenly grabbed her and laid her down on the bed. I hovered over her, pinning her hands so she couldn't struggle. I smelled her neck again and whispered softly, "Do you want to experience being bitten by a vampire?"

I grabbed his shoulders, roughly clutching on to his shirt as he started closing in on my neck. "You're so stubborn." His breath hit against my neck and I stiffened when his tongue brushed against my soft spot, sending goosebumps all over my body but at least I was able to suppress a moan from slipping out of my mouth. His breathing got heavier against my neck, almost as if he was hesitating for a minute and I leaned my neck closer, giving him permission completely. A sharp stabbing pain jolted in my neck as his fangs sunk inside and just as I let out a cry, a hand covered my mouth gently, his hand securely tightening around my waist. I stopped moving, closing my eyes shut and arching my bac

After a while, the kiss from those thin lips gradually moved across my nose, cheeks, forehead, and eyes, causing me to feel dizzy, as if I had cerebral ischemia. “Let go of me, bastard... let me go... ah...” The pain from my neck made me scream. Is this guy a human or a vampire? Is he going to bite my neck and suck my blood? Even though I cursed and struggled, Brian still ignored everything. He left his mark all over my white neck. The places where he kissed me all brought pain and humiliation to me. I wish someone would step in here right now to rescue me. Mrs. Erina! General Director! Security guard! Janitor! Shipper! Whoever. Please help me.

He pointed at Gina. I nodded. "It wasn't her neck?" The pack doctor smiled small. "If it was her neck, she wouldn't be alive now. There is so much our body can take." It was true. It was only vampires that had the ability to heal broken necks. If their necks where at an odd angle, those fuckers will rise up and turn their necks to the right position. It was creepy as hell. I wasn't bothered because I knew that they also had their weaknesses. Just a stake to the heart and they turn to ashes.

I was passing by a bronze door when I heard some straining noises coming from the room. "Is everything okay?" I asked and the groans increased. The person sounded like they were in immense pain and could die anytime soon. Without thinking, I barged into the room and saw Xena on the ground. Face red, clutching onto the side of her neck as she cried in pain. "Xena!" I screamed in horror and I went to her on the ground. I carried her to sit up and I took her hands off her neck. "Oh my goodness!" I exclaimed. Xena's neck had a bite mark and it wasn't just any bite mark. A vampires. It looked like an old mark and it was very red. It looked like it was been scratched countless times.

There’s no tingling at the back of my neck this time, just the long, lonely call as my wolf half howls. Clutching my mate to my shoulder, I turn her head and bite the back of her neck as I have a thousand times before, and because it’s the only place besides her face that isn’t covered in vampire holes. I can feel the catalyst flowing, the emptying of the gland as the smooth stream of venom flows along the back of my canines to be whisked away into her bloodstream. Only there’s barely any blood left in her. Her body’s wicking up the catalyst fluid like a dying plant with water and because I don’t know what else to do, I give every drop I can muster.