Vampire Bites Neck Novels & Stories

Long nails slashed at their sides and bled them out for all they were worth. A sharp hiss rang out from them before a familiar grunt echoed in the room. I was momentarily distracted by Serin's grunt of pain, which allowed one of the injured vampires to bite down into my neck. I hissed at the sensation before ripping his head off and quickly making my way to Serin and helping him out. I hissed as the bite on my neck began to sting and hoped that the vampire that bit me didn't carry any infection. Hoisting Serin up by his hands, I pulled him up and along with me.

With haste, they arrived at the edge of the forest that bordered the grand palace, where the scent of blood wafted through the air. Their breaths caught in their throats as they beheld the sight before them. Emaline collapsed to her knees in shock at the scene in front of her. The sight that greeted us was a haunting one: a group of ten to sixteen children lay motionless before them. Their necks had been bitten in a haphazard manner, devoid of any discernible pattern. The telltale sign of the attack were the large, menacing fangs that left their mark upon the victim's skin. It was clear that this was no ordinary vampire responsible for the vicious bite.

I couldn’t stop myself from moaning; Lucien must think that I’m such a whore. Suddenly, my head was yanked backward by my hair. It hurts, the pressure of my hair being pulled is burning my scalp as Lucien yanked my head back to expose my neck to him. He planted soft kisses there before biting into my skin. If you get turned on by vampire biting scenes; this would be the moment made just for you.

It felt like the kiss drained all her energy that she unconsciously reach for his arms. Kieran smirked between kisses and move Tara's hand to his neck. The moment felt like a bliss until a glass-shattering scream echoed in the room. Tara quickly pulled away from Kieran while the latter sensed the possible reason for the commotion. He grabbed Tara's wrist and pulled her slightly to his side. "Don't move, we don't know what happened", Kieran whispered. Horror filled the room as the lights went on. In the middle of the room was a woman lying cold to the ground. Two dots on her neck were slightly bleeding, a sign that she was bitten by a vampire. "What the hell?", Kieran mumbled as his grip loos

I was passing by a bronze door when I heard some straining noises coming from the room. "Is everything okay?" I asked and the groans increased. The person sounded like they were in immense pain and could die anytime soon. Without thinking, I barged into the room and saw Xena on the ground. Face red, clutching onto the side of her neck as she cried in pain. "Xena!" I screamed in horror and I went to her on the ground. I carried her to sit up and I took her hands off her neck. "Oh my goodness!" I exclaimed. Xena's neck had a bite mark and it wasn't just any bite mark. A vampires. It looked like an old mark and it was very red. It looked like it was been scratched countless times.

"Austin, can you hear me?" When he came closer to my neck, I kicked his stomach with all my strength which made him get mad to the point where he bit my neck. Not again! He sucked my blood as he was hungry for years. When he's done, he fainted like before. When I tried to move him away, he felt lighter this time. Are you kidding me? I moved him away and got up from the ground. I felt pain in my neck which made me touch on it to find blood in my hands. Is it oozing out? Austin said other vampires can find my scent through my blood. What if something picks up my scent?

She was so fucking wet. Leone was breathing hard, lungs bellowing, trembling, trying to hold on to his control. She clasped him like a warm, wet fist. Her head was tilted back against the door, her long slender neck exposed. Groaning, Leone wished he were a vampire. Because now he got vampires, totally. Understood precisely what made them tick. Her neck was a bite magnet, positively made for biting. He shifted his head, brought his lips to her throat, licked her, then bit her. A delicate but hard nip. Right over where her heartbeat pulsed.

Finally, the omega found his spot. He began to suck in earnest, pulling blood to the surface. In all the human novels he had read, vampires seemed to target the carotid artery of their human victims. While that sounded nice, the artery laid right under their claiming gland, so it was off-limits except for marking your mate. Truly, the jade-eyed male didn’t mind; he had found a wonderful one for a first bite.

While his head was cocked down, going in to bite at my arm, I suddenly had the idea to chomp down on his neck. The vampire cried out, his neck in my mouth. I pressed my teeth down harder and harder until his cries were being stifled by his larynx being crushed. Just in case, as I went in for the killing bite, I thrust my claws into his chest with my unbroken arm and impaled him. His dead body fell to the ground, limp and defeated.

There’s no tingling at the back of my neck this time, just the long, lonely call as my wolf half howls. Clutching my mate to my shoulder, I turn her head and bite the back of her neck as I have a thousand times before, and because it’s the only place besides her face that isn’t covered in vampire holes. I can feel the catalyst flowing, the emptying of the gland as the smooth stream of venom flows along the back of my canines to be whisked away into her bloodstream. Only there’s barely any blood left in her. Her body’s wicking up the catalyst fluid like a dying plant with water and because I don’t know what else to do, I give every drop I can muster.