Vampire Biting Woman Novels & Stories

He turned around to take a glass filled with blood and drink it until it was finished. "Ahh, this is very refreshing," said Vincent, full of satisfaction after the thirst. He gasped a little, then threw the glass and lunged forward to kill the remaining vampires. A woman, initially bitten by one of the vampires, became Vincent's final victim. She almost turned into a vampire. "Don't kill me!" the female vampire pleaded with Vincent. "I'm sorry..." Vincent quickly grabbed the woman from behind and plunged the knife into her neck. "AAK!!" the woman screamed, and it started to burn until Vincent let her go slowly.

She shouldn't have let this vampire wait until now. She must have been starving after such a long time. Thinking of this, Oralie immediately pulled down the shoulder of her shirt and said softly: - You are welcome. Sir Clayden, please eat. Have a really good meal! Selina jumped from the tree branch, and jumped into the window, but then, had no intention of going forward to suck blood. She looked at that white shoulder. Under the pale moonlight shining, this shoulder was light like a pearl. Even the slender neck in front of the eyes, also exudes a sweet, extremely seductive scent, making people fall in love. However, she did not have any emotion to bite it, then sucked on that sweet blood. It

She is screaming, but everyone ignores her, except for the men who are all smiling at each other. One of them forces her on her back, while another bends down to brush away her hair from her neck and expose her throat. An animalistic sound escapes from the man's mouth, and I jump in fright when his face twists and turns into that of a monster. The woman screams in sheer terror, but she turns silent the moment the man bites into her neck. "WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING?!" I want to look away, but my eyes won't let me. The woman is lying deathly still while the vampires are feeding on her. I whip my head to look up at Blaze. "We need to help her!"

She watched, curious, as the woman grabbed her grandfather by the neck and bit into him making him scream. Nora did too, loudly, getting up on the floor and scrambling to stand again though she still hurt from the attack earlier. The woman wasn’t a woman at all. She was a vampire. The vampire drank greedily from her grandfather. Nora knew she should have done something but the man had just attacked her and she could only watch, stunned.

A hiss behind her caused her to spin her head around and look. There stood a beautiful brunette. She had violet colored eyes. Something that Wren had never witnessed. She knew though that it was typically a vampire trait. The thought made her heart skip a beat. The woman's skin was so pale and her lips were impossibly red. The woman was glaring at Wren and holding her right hand tightly to her own bosom. As she backed slowly away from Wren with a look of sheer hatred on her face she hissed again. This time Wren saw her fangs. Wren immediately jumped to her feet and looked all around for anything that she might use to defend herself. But there was nothing there. Nothing but cold stones and ch

"I have sent you copies of the pictures from the scene... drink something before you view them." Mitch's frown deepened as he turned on his laptop and went to the new files. He opened the images and shocking dread filled his face. He reached for the glass cup on the table and drained it in one gulp. "You said bite marks were found around her neck... She doesn't have a neck anymore," He poured another glass. "This is not the work of an ordinary vampire..." He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He stared at the picture again. The woman in the picture had her head a few feet away from the body.

She mumbled and went on to find more vampires. Not even five minutes passed, and she saw another vampire. This time, she was sure that the vampire was a newborn. The vampire’s iris were dilated, and she was hissing like a rabid animal, all signs of a vampire that had fully succumbed to their bloodlust. Alice didn’t hesitate and shot the woman in the head before killing her. Fortunately, they didn't have to bother about cleaning up at times like this. One gush of wind, and the ashes scatter and join the land.

A tall, dark-skinned man on the screen had a woman pinned to the wall, his eyes glowing red, fangs bared as he bit into her neck. Zara gasped, visibly intrigued. Bri smirked. “Lame.” Zara slapped her bicep. “You have no taste.” Bri laughed, eyes lingering on her. “Since that glittery vampire movie, I can’t take them seriously.” Zara giggled, then shifted on the couch, crawling into Bri’s lap like it was nothing. Her thighs pressed across Bri’s lap, weight settling perfectly. Bri instinctively moved her hands to hold her—but Zara slapped them away.

“Very hungry.” She charged suddenly, but Sigrid was ready. Dan reacted, but a werewolf alpha did not have the speed of a vampire and Sigrid kicked the doctor’s legs out from under her, and planted a foot into the centre of the woman’s chest as she bit her wrist. The woman snarled and thrashed. Sigrid dripped her blood over her face. As she tasted it, the woman calmed, focusing instead on catching the droplets on her tongue. Both Sigrid and Dan watched with fascinated horror as that slimy tongue danced between the contorted lips of the filthy woman.

the vampire said, his face twisted into a sly grin. The broken woman walked forward slowly, her blank eyes fixed on the one giving the command. "Don't! Please, stay away from him!" another prisoner hissed. But no one dared to physically stop her; they were paralyzed by fear. "Smart girl, that's it," the vampire gloated as the woman stepped out of the cell and approached him. He unsheathed his fangs, leaning in toward her neck. But suddenly, the woman reached for something hidden beneath her clothes. "Go to hell, vampire!" she spat, plunging a dagger deep into the monster's chest. She pressed with all her might, driving the blade straight through his heart.