Vampire Bites Neck Novels & Stories

Her fingers absently traced the outline of her pentacle necklace, a habit born of anxiety and the need for magical reassurance. As she approached the counter, her gaze swept across the dimly lit interior, settling on a familiar silhouette that made her breath catch in her throat. For a fleeting moment, her heart raced with anticipation, thinking it was Caspian. But as the figure turned, revealing features eerily similar yet distinctly different, a primal surge of revulsion coursed through her veins. Vampire. Her magic crackled beneath her skin, urging her to attack, to eliminate the threat. It was the instinctual response she should have felt with Caspian, but didn't. The dichotomy was jarri

He asked as he patted the vampire's shoulder. Maybe the vampire had forgotten? But the vampire didn't stop. He only grunted and slammed into him with greater intensity. Uea felt like crying. His waist seemed like it was about to break. Not really. It had really broken. The vampire grabbed Uea's butt and supported Uea in riding his dick while he bit into Uea's neck to suck more blood. Uea's eyes lidded. He felt like he could no longer breathe. Hatred and anger blared in his eyes, and without thinking, he bit the vampire's neck.

I softly said while batting my eyelashes innocently and bit my lower lip as I felt another moan threatening to escape out of my mouth due to Dominic palming my pulsing cock faster. “You are so cute and you don’t even have a fucking idea how much I feel like sucking up your blood dry and then gobbling you up completely,” Dominic groaned as he ground his own core against my abdomen while he straddled me. Sounds like a Vampire’s fetish to me but what the hell ! I don’t care !! “We will wake up our princess,” I worriedly said while looking towards our sleeping Bella before arching my back and giving out a soundless scream suddenly. Fuck !

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?”

He was hoisting me, breaking every part of me until I was a mess below him. This shouldn't be happening yet I loved it. Every thrust was a breaking point. Every sigh that came from him was a turning point. Every contact was breaking me badly. “Yes, Khan, I love it. I love it so much.” I cried shamelessly. **** A patient was rushed into the ward, she had blood around her neck and there was no need to be informed that it was the bite of a vampire. Here in Manyon City, Vampires crawl. The sight reminded me that I had a child with a one-night crawler and there was a tendency for my child to be a vampire as well.

I squashed it down as soon as it arose; there was no time to feel pride, not when there was a life on the line. Her lips were blue. She started to shudder, my Dad slamming his hands onto her chest behind me. Her head bounced, rolling onto one side, and my eyes narrowed in on a large bite mark scraped across her exposed neck. It was dark and gruesome, almost black in the dawn light against her pale skin. This hadn't been done merely to feed; this was an attack, wild and vengeful. “Vampire bite,” I said, my tone empty, emotionless - focused. “She’ll need blood.”

My whole mind kept praying she would say yes "No why?" Oh my "What about dad?" "No I don't think so" OK kill me now. "what's wrong?" "Urm... Nothing I thought I saw you maybe I was dreaming" she looked at me for a while and nodded as she took her phone and began to scroll though social media. "Hmm...what is happening to our town" mum said shaking her head slightly. "What's wrong?" I asked not really interested. "They found two people with dead with large injuries on their necks even tho one's neck was broken but no sign of a struggle " she stared at the phone "poor kids" my whole body stiffened. Broken neck injury. Neck!. Vampires and Necks!

Giving him what he wanted - feeding his ego - would get me closer and closer to him completely lowering his guard long enough for me to exact my revenge. "Go ahead," I whispered. "Not too hard, though." "I don't wanna scar that pretty little neck of yours, babygirl," he replied sarcastically, and before I could snap back snarkily, I felt an intense, sharp pain on the right side of my neck that traveled to the right side of my face, burning my eyes and sending a piercing pain to my head. I sucked in a sharp breath once his teeth rested in my flesh. I felt blood expelling out, but Hezekiah quickly sucked it out of me and from around my skin before it could travel any farther. I whimpered once

“Blink once for yes, twice for no. Do you understand?” Kristi blinked once. “Good. Can you feel anything? The cold? My hand on your arm?” Kristi blinked twice. “Do you know what happened to you?” Again, Kristi blinked twice. “I have an idea what it was.” Jenna lifted Kristi’s long brown hair away from her neck and spied the two dry, puckered puncture marks. “Just as I thought. It seems you’ve been bitten by a vampire. You know what vampires are, of course?”

The only response I got where her light snores. ……………………………………. “I have taught you attack mechanisms. Now, I’m going to teach you defense mechanisms so that you don’t get killed.” He eyes widened in panic. Those were probably not the best choice of words so I sought to alleviate her fears. “You wouldn’t get killed, Kira. Relax. Vampires always aim for two spots in a human body when they want to attack: the neck and the arm. Why? Well it has been rumoured that hose are where the blood cells are closely concentrated.”