Vampire Bites นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Grace said, "It'll take me time to treat Mikhail. But she is a human. Vladimir's blood will help a lot." Vladimir was busy. I called Rhazien and told him to go there directly. Andrei raised his head and shook his head in defeat. "He is bitten by a vampire." A vampire bite is fatal to a werewolf.

The marks on my chest weren't anything dangerous, but the bite on my arm could be why I felt a little woozy. “It’s no big deal,” I shrugged it off, as it had already begun to heal. A vampire's bite wasn't lethal, but it did possess a poison-like venom, that could make anyone feel lightheaded, unbalanced, and extremely horny. But in large amounts - the same amounts that a vampire used to turn a human - it would be extremely painful for a werewolf, causing everything from a splitting headache to seizures. However, with the way I was feeling, I knew I hadn't gotten a large amount of venom in my system. And it definitely wasn't the reason why my cock stirred when Dina's scent wrapped around us.

I was just too tired to worry about what he was saying. Viktoria’s POV I had no idea how long I’d been waiting when a woman showed up with a new set of clothes. She ordered me to get undressed and she had a camera with her. When I asked her what the hell it was all about, she simply explained that they needed proof that I hadn’t been bitten. Vampires will die from a bite. They would show signs of the poison pretty soon after the bite, but dhampir was different. Because of our human DNA, their bite can’t poison us. Then she explained something I knew I’d never heard before. If we were bitten, we could turn. We could become a hybrid of some sort. For the first time ever, I heard someone admit

“You want to bite me?” “You’re not going to,” Justin barked. “Let me explain,” Geoffrey said, trying to reduce the hostilities. He stood, pacing slowly around the room, toying with every weapon of pleasure in this confined space. “When a vampire bites a female wolf, their blood is so rich, so perfectly vibrant, it send the vampire into a frenzy of delight.” I stammered a step back while watching him carefully. Justin charged between us, his Lycan begging to be cut loose.

“I guess the truth isn’t nearly as big a sell for the movies, novels, and scary campfire stories.” “I guess not,” I replied. I watched Jack continue to select items to place in his sack and then asked, “Were you born a vampire?” “No. Vampire babies exist, but it’s rare to be born vampire. The majority are made,” he replied. “It’s an affliction that consumes you after are bitten by another vampire. We look at vampirism is a type of disease.” “I had no idea,” I muttered. “Very few do,” Jack replied. “I was bitten when I was very young.”

"I'll kill an immortal ancient." Before anyone could react, Blake sank his teeth into Virex's neck and bit down hard. But this wasn't the refined bite of a vampire feeding. This was savage and brutal, more like a wolf tearing at prey. Blake's jaw worked as he ripped flesh and muscle, his enhanced teeth shearing through supernatural skin that should have been impenetrable. Virex's scream filled the evening air, a sound of pure agony that echoed off the rocky walls around us. But worse than the scream was what began happening to his body.

A chilling shiver went up her back. Her heartbeat accelerated thumping like a war drum in her temples as it traveled down her spine. She whirled around again looking from one suspicious shadow to another and around the alley. nothing. Nothing at all. However the instinct that had prompted her to accelerate her pace a few minutes before was now yelling in the back of her mind alerting her to the fact that she was not alone. She called her voice more firm than she had imagined Whos there?. Even from a drunk or a thief she nearly hoped for a response—something concrete to face. However the wind was the only one to respond a high-pitched whistle that seemed to mock her boldness. Her cotton glove

It was possible to live longer, but it wasn't common. Made vamps were also just that. They were human when they were bitten by a vampire. Venom was injected into the bloodstream with the express intent in turning them. It wasn't the same as claiming a human beloved, which was their equivalent of a mate. Claiming a beloved, regardless of the species, didn't turn them into a vampire UNLESS enough venom was released into the bloodstream for the turn to take effect.

There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us. I got into my black Toyota corolla sport car, I needed to go simple, the last thing I needed was some nosey human sticking in my business and asking stupid ass questions. I sped down the highway, sped was an over statement, the car kept stopping along the road, I was only minutes away from the office, the car backfired again. This was the little consequence I had to suffer for my actions and dad was basically punishing me for refusing to join the family business, and most importantl

I had pushed too much. I turned my attention over to the man underneath me, he struggled to free himself from my grip, he screamed, he pleaded, he cried, but all I could hear was the sound of his blood flowing through his veins. Without any hesitation I sank my teeth into his neck and I just kept drinking and drinking and drinking the warm juice, it was satisfying to my taste and I wanted more and more, I couldn’t stop, I made sure I drank every drop of his blood.