Vampire Bite Piercing Novels & Stories

I asked, my curiosity piqued. He took a deep breath. “The process starts with a bite, usually on the neck. It’s not just any bite though—it’s a special one that leaves a mark visible only to other werewolves. It’s like a supernatural tattoo, saying ‘Back off, this one’s taken.’” I shivered involuntarily. “And does it… hurt?”

When I surfaced I wiped my face, Elder came out seconds later near me. -It's freezing," I let him know, but I didn't feel cold. -The cold won't be a problem for you anymore. -Why? He comes to me and hugs me. -It's the perks of being a lycanthrope. I guessed as much. -I suppose," I shrugged. Elder kisses me. It's such a passionate kiss. He makes me hook my legs around his waist so I could feel his little friend below. -I want to feel you," he says. I knew what he meant. I took his bottom buddy and inserted him into my vagina. I felt pleasure with just that gesture. -It's hot in there," he lets me know.

The next, he was behind it, right in front of me, close enough that the heat between us snapped tight again, his hand already at my shirt, pulling it down just enough to expose the mark on my shoulder. My breath hitched. His expression changed instantly, dangerous in a way that had nothing to do with me this time. “Bianca did this?” he asked, his voice low. “And she didn’t close it?” “What are you talking about?” I snapped, very aware of how close he was. Arthur stepped closer too, his gaze locking onto the bite. “You were bitten by a vampire,” he said, his voice tinged with rage. “And she didn’t finish it?”

I said firmly, “that’s not normal. Let us…” Before I could finish, Dorrin moved. His hand was steady but unyielding as he slid the bracelet off her arm. She didn’t resist, she just stood there with blunt gaze. Beneath the leather, two small puncture wounds marred her pale skin. “A vampire bite,” Dorrin muttered, his jaw tight. My breath hitched. “But there have been no reports… nothing. We would have known.” “Unless,” he said grimly, “someone is hiding it.”

Corey made her stand in front of him as he held her chin and made her look at his face without attempting to pull her face away. He brought his face very close to hers with a devilish smile curving out from his lips. Tera was already getting irritated with him a long time ago. She immediately shut her eyes so tight and swallowed her saliva when suddenly, she felt something sharp Pierce through her neck side of her skin. It was Corey's Dracula teeth. He pierced it into her skin, but this time, he wasn't after her blood. He made sure the venom from his mouth penetrated inside her.

The body was fresh—too fresh, like she’d been dumped here hours ago. I leaned closer, my light catching a distinct mark on her neck: two puncture wounds, clean and deliberate. My stomach twisted. “Vampires,” I said, my voice low, the word heavy with certainty. The bite was unmistakable, just like the victims I had seen in the past. Jarred’s face tightened, but before he could respond, a putrid stench hit us, sharp and rancid, like rotting meat left in the sun. I gagged, covering my nose with my sleeve.

"For you to lose control and take me the way that you fuck and feed on the other woman you've been with. And that was all the encouragement that he needed. He flipped our position and before I can even react. His fangs were buried in my neck at the same time his dick thrust in me as deep as it could possibly go. I screamed in pain but after a few minutes all I felt was pleasure. I didn't care that he was sucking my blood and that he was leaving bite marks all over my body. He was feeding on me and touching me like no other man ever had. He bit his wrist and let me drink his blood. I would have never imagined that I would enjoy having a vampire fuck me and feed on me. I would have been disgus

The way his biceps stretch the sleeves of his black tee makes my throat go dry. “You lost, sweetheart?” His voice is rough, the kind that vibrates right between your legs. I swallow. “Uh. Appointment for… a VCH?” His smirk deepens. “Vertical clit hood. Bold choice.” He leans forward, forearms pressing into the glass countertop. “First piercing down there?” He ask My face burns. “Yeah.” “Mmm.” He pushes off the counter, slow, like he’s got all day. “Back room’s free. Let’s get you set up.”

he explains. "Good to know," note to self. Don't get bit. I watch him stitch me up with steady hands. I've never seen him do it before. Leelie, yes. I've done it a couple of times for the twins and Lydia. Watching Jayk is different for some reason. He looks like he knows what he's doing. "How are the vampire bites?" he asks. "They itch. The deeper ones are still visible, but the other ones are gone," "Good. I'm going to give you a shot of blue wolf's bane so you can sleep,"

he questioned. "You really can't deceive me into believing you need my permission to fuck me." "Oh, but I do," he said, kissing me again, and this time I felt my lips moving against his. "That bite..." "It was pleasurable?." "How did you know?" "A vampire's bite could either be painful or pleasureable, depending on the vampire. You liked it?" He asked, watching me. With his lean built, white hair, and perfectly carved features he looked every bit the assasin in his all-black outfit. I couldn't help the blush creeping to my cheeks at his question; I wanted to hide it, and I hope I did.