Vampire Bite Piercing Novels & Stories

My eyes shot wide open before he pushed me back down. "Have I made myself clear?" He spoke as if he was daring me to say no. I nodded to the best of my ability. He had made himself completely, unmistakably crystal clear. "Good," He chuckled as he leaned down towards my hip. I again squeezed my eyes shut as my entire body tensed up. His hand moved my shirt out of the way as his teeth scraped against his chosen area. "Relax, dear." He spoke lowly with a hint of sarcasm, his hands pinning my legs down onto the bed, "It's only a vampire bite."

The boy with the shaggy blonde hair, and the kid with the crooked glasses both had bite wounds to their necks, marks that would scar given the boys were newly shifted. The one that had a silver hoop in his left ear had a bite mark on his arm and a face full of scratches that were slowly beginning to heal. Most of his blood loss came from his ear, where I’d torn the earring and part of his lobe, clean off his body. Out of the last two, one was curled into a fetal position, a growing patch of blood on the crotch of his jeans. The last was face down, whimpering in a pool of his own blood.

- Anam said, still sucking his nipples, never stopping thrusting his hole and pumping his penis. At that time, Anam his vampire, pushing the seat laying him down, in the middle of biting his neck, sucking his blood, he felt the euphoria and aphrodisiac of the vampire's bite, while the werewolf, lowered his thighs, biting him. o, then swallowing his cock, between the hands that were thrusting him.

“I’ve waited eight hundred years to hear something like that.” “Don’t get sentimental.” I’m panting. My nipple throbs, and the venom still pulses through me. “You bought me, remember? This is a transaction.” “Transactions don’t moan my name the way you do.” He bites the other nipple. The second piercing makes my back bow off the bed. A cry tears from me, and cracks my own voice. He works down my body, and bites me every chance he gets. There’s a bite on my ribs, and one on my hip bone. Each one draws a drop of blood and sends a pulse of venom through my veins.

Kat breathed as she snuggled down into the duvet once more. He got up and went to the bathroom and looked into the mirror seeing the bite mark Kat had left. It was two very clear patterns of semi circles for both upper and lower teeth, nothing like the beautiful imprinted mark left on her neck which would look like a small tattoo once the bonding was complete. This was raw and savage, but he smiled. He would wear it with pride until it healed. Ruben leaned his hands on the vanity and angled his body to get a better look at it wondering if it would heal or whether it would scar considering his vampire healing clearly wasn’t working on it.

Cold, carved stone. I brushed the soil aside, and the object revealed itself. It was a totem, six inches long, maybe a bit more. Black stone, etched with sharp, precise symbols I didn’t recognize all at once, but which made my stomach tighten anyway. The top was smooth, almost polished. The base looked like it had been sealed with blood. Old blood. Faint, but there. Vampiric. I didn’t touch it directly. I sat back on my heels, heart picking up speed.

Though I was scared of what was going to happen that night, especially when I heard the eerie sound and music that made it sound as though it was a ritual process, I shivered yet couldn't turn back after all the promises I had made. "He only bites you.." Brynlee said as she turned her neck and showed me what mark she had on her neck. "That must be painful" I said, looking flustered. "No.. it's more of a love bite, just that this time, it's sharper fangs piercing your skin and if you really love him, it'll feel less painful especially when he holds you tight" she said. Soon the eerie music I heard was still and steady, and all who were outside with me had their eyes fixed on me, expecting my

It was the strangest feeling. I felt Damien rub his fangs along the vein in my neck as if asking for permission. I turned my head so he could get a better shot at my neck, giving him permission with that movement. He took a few seconds kissing and sucking on my neck in that spot before sinking his fangs in. I cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Being bit by a Vampire always hurt, but this was different, there was something else there in his bite. It was as if the pain was numbed after the initial bite and I was hyper aware of every other sense I had.

"Christ." Harvey comes to my side. "He'll be okay." "What bit him?" I ask, mindful of my volume. "Is it what you're tracking?" "No. A vampire bit him." My expression screws up. "What?" Harvey looks no more pleased with the news than I am. "Those exist?" "Unfortunately." "How is Perry going to be fine?" "What he has is nothing but a bite — there was no venom in the wound, so it must have done it just to scare us."

Ma and pa were my parents but I had a hole inside my heart and that belonged to my biological parents. As they were about lunged themselves at me all together, we all heard an ear piercing howl. I looked up and smirked mischievously. I saw Vixen standing in front of me. She had the head of a dead vampire in her jaws. She came running towards me and spitted the head in front of all the vampires. They all looked at vixen with their eyes widened and their jaws on the floor. A newborn vampire: You killed him. You will pay for it, creature. I will bring the hell down on you.