Vampire Bite Shot Novels & Stories

Harker’s hair, and walked away without another word, and after walking a short distance, he got into the backseat of the SUV, and Yoko drove off, followed by three other cars. “T-he is act...tually more of them... Vam-pires.” Mr. Harker muttered between broken teeth, looking at the cars sped out of the parking lot. ******* “Bang!” The sound of a gunshot when off, and then Belinda blew on the mouth of the gun before smirking at Emma. “Your turn.” She said cutely, leaving Emma speechless that she just put a round of bullets in the center dot. “Wow, You are freaking awesome!” Emma said in astonishment.

With every moment that went by, I just became more intoxicated. “It is called a rebirth shot.” Natalia answered, completely relaxed and not even the least bit concerned. “Are you fucking crazy? That is only for vampires. What they use in that could kill a werewolf. Have you forgotten that she is a half-werewolf?” Kalea was yelling at this point, which was making my head hurt.

The one who had been about to kill the woman and been thrown away, stood up clutching at where he had just been bitten in terror. He stared at it like it was a death sentence as if that bite meant the end of his life. Because it was, werewolf bites were deadly to Vampires. And Damon had already taken a huge chunky bite off his shoulder. “Lupus, Rogue King, we do not want a fight with you,” The second one started speaking,

Just a shout of signal from me,Rage, Ripper,Kill and Stealth were out of the house and transforming. Heads were ripped. Hearts were pulled out. Many dropping dead. Some of my pack got bitten but luckily, a lycan was immune to a vampire's bite. They came prepared with bows and arrows and as they fired, I evaded all, till Kill was shot on his arm twice. I charged forward in anger as Steel took over threatening to break free from the restraint I had placed on him as he shredded the vampire that had dared hit Kill piece by piece, limb by limb through me.

Turning I find a woman tears streaking her face as she stared at the ash now blowing away. “You will pay for that you bitch” she hissed as she ran at me before jumping and landing behind me. Her hands cold to the touch as she grabbed my throat so tight it restricted my airway. Her fangs sharp as they pierced my skin. I felt my mind become fuzzy as the venom from her bite flooded my senses leaving me feeling breathless. Pleasure coursed through me a sense of arousal taking over. A vampire’s bite wouldn’t kill a wolf but would cause temporary paralysis while making you feel as though you were turned on. It was a way of lowering your defences, allowing them further access to your neck in the ho

In my case, with only one bite, a shot usually did the trick. I sat down on the bed of the truck, adjusting the woman in my arms to a more comfortable position with her head on my shoulder and her butt on my lap. "Hey, Parker. I just need to take a look at you and get you going on meds before we head back. Who's this?" Daryl, one of our field medics asked. I glanced down at the brunette curled up against my chest with a smile. Daryl poked around my bite mark before sticking the needle into my skin with the antidote to the vampire venom.

Raymond trembled hard in fear and immediately went back to Sylvester. He coated his nail with a thick coat of wolfsbane and before I could guess where he would attack this time, my eyes widened in horror. Shannon screamed at the top of her lungs, bursting them in the process when Sylvester thrust his nail mercilessly at the place at the base of her brea*t where Sheryl was shot by the bullet. In a second, Shannon couldn’t even produce a sound because of the pain. She stopped breathing and rolled her eyes, about to faint at any time.

There was more gunshot from above, and someone yelled: “Shoot for his head!” Shit, Samuel grimaced. Vampires could survive most things, with a good dose of blood and time to recover, but a bullet to the head…? Severe head injuries, complete destruction of the body, or blood loss were the only three things he knew that they were susceptible to.

Adjusting my ball cap, I shrugged and told her I was taking precautions either way. After getting more arrows, Monica and I introduced ourselves to the other couple dozen people who were also in the stock room. “Do the arrows kill them,” one middle-aged guy with a shotgun in his grasp asked me, and I nodded. “Bullets only stunned them momentarily,” he said roughly. I noticed that his leg was in a makeshift brace with bloodied bandages. “Hit them in the head or heart, and the vampire ones turn to ash,” I informed him, getting a brisk nod in return.

I questioned. Nicor continued, "The first type of bullets contain silver and ash from the sacred trees. It is used to hurt vampires. It stings, burns, and immobilizes them for a while if you aim for the heart. The other set is filled with aconite. It slows most of the werewolves down, and it can even knock out the weaker ones, but that's it." "So, what have you decided?" Ash urged, rubbing his hands together.