Vampire Bloody Mouth Novels & Stories

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

The blonde man was so horny he didn’t even notice that Cybill’s eyes were glowing bright red and her fangs were now fully exposed. “Close your eyes, here I come,” she instructed, wrapping her long shapely leg around his hip, sinking his length inside her. Her meal closed his eyes and exhaled as he entered her deadly walls. It was the last breath he would ever take. Cybill lunged forward sinking her fangs deeply into the thick vein on his neck. She sucked in ferociously, draining all the blood from above his shoulders. The hot salty liquid gushed down her throat making her eyes flutter shut with satisfaction. His corpse slumped into her arms as she sucked the last drop of blood from his body.

Just as I ran toward the door, my bare foot snagged on a piece of glass on the ground and blood spattered around me. I yelled out in pain, nearly falling to the floor. My foot throbbed from the cut, and I heard the vampire gasping. When I turned back, I saw the hunger in his eyes. He opened his mouth, revealing fangs, and his breathing grew immensely. Dark swirls covered his face, and his eyes were black like the night sky. He lunged toward me in a quick motion. I managed to grab the door and pull myself out of the room, slamming the door shut just as he reached me. He ran into the door, but it snapped off its hinges as he did so.

She ignored my question. Without warning, she lunged forward, grabbing my hair and twisting my neck to a side before burying her fangs inside my neck. A blood curdling scream escaped through my lungs and she clutched my mouth roughly. She was a vampire, she was so much more stronger than me and I was aware of that. But I had to fight back, I had to do something, anything. With another muffled scream, I tried to lean away from her as she kept sucking my blood, completely draining me. " I hate you and your presence so much that I had to stop myself from ripping your heart out every fucking time you lay your filthy hands on him." She kept rambling as I broke down on the floor, clutching my neck

The expressions of the individuals underwent a transformation, shifting from those resembling humans to those of nocturnal creatures. Their mouths watered, leaving a trail of saliva as they gazed hungrily at the delicious meal before them. The scent of the girl's blood was peculiar, drawing their noses towards her with an irresistible pull. The aroma was intoxicating, a rare olfactory delight that only graced their senses once every few centuries. The sweet, metallic tang of blood filled the air, a scent that was both alluring and repulsive. "D*mn! Without delay, we must convey her to the presence of His Majesty! I'm sure every vampire in this area will go after her!” At the sound of a voice

Blood remained. "What did she look like?" Wolfblood blinked. Apparently expecting a different question. "Dark hair." The vampire nodded. "Pretty." Interesting. "Black wings." That caught his attention. His eyebrows lifted slightly. "Black?" "Yes." Wolfblood hesitated. "There was also blood magic." The room went still. Completely still. The vampire's gaze snapped toward him. "Explain." Wolfblood described the encounter. The knife. The fight. The wounds. The blood rising from his own injuries and striking him.

Breath-deep, all teeth and instinct. I caught the vampire by the throat. Its dead eyes widened. "You messed with the wrong house." I growled. I drove my claws from my opposite hand up beneath its jaw and tore. The thing came apart with a cracking, wet sound that echoed through the clearing. Black blood sprayed across the snow and steamed where it hit, eating tiny pits into the frost. The vampire's body hit the ground in two heavy pieces, twitching once before going still. Fast, Messy. Finished.

His bite was deep and powerful, the rush of pleasure so intense that my vision flickered. Damien knelt near my head, turning my face gently toward him. He offered his thick cock to my lips. I opened eagerly, taking him into my mouth, sucking and swirling my tongue around the head while he fed small amounts of his own blood from a shallow cut on his thumb, letting it drip onto my tongue between thrusts. The taste of his ancient blood mixed with the salt of his precum created an intoxicating blend that made my head spin.