Vampire Bite Piercing Novels & Stories

He stiffened as he felt the syringe penetrate his skin, the deadly poison coursing through his veins. “Fuck!” he cursed before collapsing to the floor. I panted and looked at Tarr. “Oh, my Goddess!” I screamed when I saw blood gush out from Tarr’s neck. I helped him to stand up and looked at his neck. There were two small puncture dots on his neck from where blood was oozing out constantly. Did the vampire just bite him? Tarr coughed, holding his neck. “They’re coming.” I heard thundering footsteps approaching from the other side. Shit!

He whispered to me. I did my best to nod for him to just do it. I needed that platinum out of me now! Seb didn't hesitate. He stuck the knife in my back creating a slit. I bit down on my lip to keep from crying out. As a vampire platinum doesn't just kill us instantly, unless injected into the heart or head. It weakens our defensive and we become sensitive to everything. So we inserted his fingers into my back, I nearly bit a hole through my lips to keep from screaming.

“No, but…why don’t you just make me and leave me? Then you can go be with your love.” “I can’t do that. When a male vampire takes a bride, she becomes his…I can’t explain it, I’ve never experienced it myself, I’ve only seen it and heard the stories.” “Oh, you’ve never made…” “Never.” “I have one last question." "Be quick about it." He sounded impatient, and kept looking at his watch. Will it hurt?” “Yes,” he said bluntly.

He kissed and licked over the tattoo framing her stomach, and the one over her bared pubis, before discovering the clit piercing with his tongue. “F-k,” she sobbed in as he slid his fingers into her c-nt and toyed with the piercing. Of course, she thought, vampires held a healing agent in their saliva, something necessary to prevent their prey from bleeding out on every feed. It didn’t heal completely, but it did speed things up. As fabulous as his mouth felt on her, the reason behind his kisses was even better - without judgement or comment, without forcing her to speak of what had occurred, he had done what existed within his power to ease her suffering, knowing that he could not even clai

I can be to you and for our pack. I am so happy that I have found you. You complete me Atlas., I want to be yours forever and always. I love you, Atlas." With that, he moved behind me and he moved any hair I had on my shoulder and neck to where his mark would go. I tilted my head to the side to allow him to easily to get to my neck. He leaned in and started kissing my neck where his mark would go as he was kissing. My sparks began to tingle up my body and around my marking spot. He leaned in and whispered in my ear. " This may hurt a little my Aruna, but once I start, I can not stop. Once I penetrate the skin, the bite must last a few minutes to allow the tether of the bond to become secure

What made me worry even more was the injury beneath it as I pulled the layer away. A deep bite mark was etched into his skin, no doubt from a vampire, and it was turning a horrendous shade of blue and black. The bite was no doubt from a vampire who had taken in infectious blood and transferred it to Sol. I scrunched my nose up at the smell of patchouli that emitted from the bandage and ripped it off from him completely. A single thought crossed my mind as I stared at his wound. Without thinking too much over, my next actions would have stopped me at that moment.

I had never seen a picture of a vampire bite, but even from the stories of the way the venom tortured the victims, I didn't picture it to look like this. The bite mark was on Damien's right shoulder blade, the skin around it purple and raised. His veins stuck out prominently where the discoloration faded, pulsing like black snakes beneath his skin. His arms were raised, holding himself up against the wall with his head hanging forward under the spray. My mouth opened, and I couldn't find the words, but Paxton beat me to it. "That looks gnarly, man." Damien's head whipped around quickly, his bloodshot eyes widening as they landed on me. "Charlotte."

The glamoured bite mark I'd placed on my neck throbbed in time with my pulse, I just hoped it didn't glitch in the middle of this. I crawled toward him slowly, eyes locked on his pierced cock standing tall and thick between his legs. I've had my share of dicks over a thousand years, but this was in a league of its own. The new vampire traits probably added girth, but that would mean he was already blessed before turning. I let my tongue sweep across the tip slowly, tasting pre-cum and something darker, richer. His answering groan was my undoing. The barbell gleaming on his shaft caught the red light as I took him all the way down my throat until my nose pressed hard against his groin.

I whispered, my voice trembling like my soul already knew the answer. He didn’t reply with words. His eyes, wild and aching, met mine. He leaned in, kissed me softly… then bit. Slow and deliberate, his fangs pierced the base of my neck, and I gasped as the heat of his Vampiric Essence surged into me—claiming, sealing, binding. “MINE,” he growled, possessive and primal, licking over the bruise he’d created. His kisses turned frantic, as if trying to bury himself deeper inside my skin.

I whispered, my voice trembling like my soul already knew the answer. He didn’t reply with words. His eyes, wild and aching, met mine. He leaned in, kissed me softly… then bit. Slow and deliberate, his fangs pierced the base of my neck, and I gasped as the heat of his Vampiric Essence surged into me—claiming, sealing, binding. “MINE,” he growled, possessive and primal, licking over the bruise he’d created. His kisses turned frantic, as if trying to bury himself deeper inside my skin.