Vampire Bites Novels & Stories

The one-bite per day rule was at least overseen well. Vampires could bite more than once, theoretically, but anything more than three times for long drinks per day would be dangerous. Speaking of which, I reached down into my pocket and pulled out some powder, needing to remind myself to upkeep my health here. Sprinkling it into my water, I waited until the substance dissolved before drinking it. Sweet citrus hit my tongue as I took a few gulps, letting out a sigh of satisfaction. A feeling like electricity rushed through my veins, a different sort of satisfying pleasure from sex

“What’s your point?” “Oh, just that they could literally kill each other,” he says sarcastically. “A vampire needs to drink the blood of his Fated to bond with them, and a wolf needs to claim their mate with a bite. Vampire blood kills wolves, while a wolf’s bite is fatal for a vampire. See where I’m going with this?”

I guessed that men have been exasperated by women since the beginning of time. I laughed, taking the pillow from his face. “I’m sorry, but this still doesn’t explain why I was craving your blood just now.” He sighed, shaking his head, clearly amused. “One more question.” “Oh, good,” I said, clapping my hands like a little girl. Lance laughed, raising up on one elbow, waiting. “There are legends of ‘the third bite.’ Are they true? Can I become a vampire after the third time you bite me?” His mouth curled into a mischievous grin. “I don’t know,” he teased. “Want to find out?” He was suddenly on all fours, crawling after me across the bed.

She blinks into the darkness as I reach for her and haul her into a seated position, clutching the back of her neck and guiding her mouth to my wrist. She acts on instinct, letting out a soft moan as her teeth graze my skin. I’m warm, like a wolf. She’ll know what to do. Her mouth trembles as she slowly, carefully, bites down. I close my eyes at the tingling sensation of my blood rushing toward the wound she just inflicted and the way those tingles settle in my lower spine. No one has ever bitten me before. Why would they? Vampires don’t feed on other vampires, but I’m not really one of them, am I? Not totally.

I ask. I look at my arm, and there are bite marks. Something just fucking bit me. I start to feel weird, and a burning pain shoots up my arm. Damn, I know those marks. Fuck, a vampire just bit me. I can’t help but let out a loud growl, and Jade is automatically by my side. I drop to the ground and start withering in pain. Our blood and vampire blood doesn’t mix. Jade lets out a roar, and all of a sudden, Chris is there.

She looks up to see Britney's face when she doesn't answer her, only for her countenance to turn pale when Britney's canines elongate into fangs, her eyes turning red, with dark veins bulging under her eyes. "You're… a… a vampire!" Vera cries, falling on her ass, filled with panic and terror as she begins to get away from Britney, seeing the blood thirst in her crimson eyes. “I'm sorry, Vera,” Britney, who has regained her senses after licking that blood, apologizes to Vera, then sinks her fang into Vera's neck. She slowly begins to feel satiated, but then, Vera continues to turn pale as Britney continues to drink, not close to feeling quenched.

Saiora shrugged. "Doesn't that come with some sort of unfavourable dependency?" Rachel did say a Vampires bite had an addictive quality. "Not quite," Rachel opened the bathroom door. Reintroducing herself to the conversation. "Only once bitten but we do have a mildly sedating venom inside of our fangs but we also have an even weaker compound in our saliva that's meant to alleviate the experience of the bite. It's like the cherry on top that humans speak so much about," she informed me.

He presses. Nadia didn’t speak for a moment, afraid of what he would think if she told him the truth. The truth that she wasn’t ready to accept yet. The reality of the matter is that she’s mated with a vampire. A vampire that manipulated her into a kiss for his own pleasuring bite to eat. She couldn’t possibly tell him anything. “I don’t kno-“ she began to say but he cut her off. “You were bit by a vampire.” He sighs.

I smiled. "No one human, yes, but vampires will be able to smell you a mile away, unless..." But I saw where this was going. "No way, no love bites!" I said pushing his arms away from me. "Aw, come on, it wouldn't turn you! It's just a shallow bite!" He started pouting and changed his hazel eyes to red and allowed his fangs to elongate. "Please, please, you have a vampire on his knees!" He said getting on his knees. I had to admit, he looked adorable.

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV. The dead deer lay on the side of the old country road. It's bloated corpse was sorrounded by flies and buzzards circling over its head, waiting for their moment to land and gorge themselves on the feast awaiting them. The scent of decay wafted through the air. I got the feeling that it was more than just one creature laying before me. It's ultimately met the end from the front of the semi truck.