Vampire Drinking Blood From Neck Novels & Stories

She moaned in pain as she felt a sharp pain in her neck region. Rufus's fangs sank into her neck and he began to drink her blood. The way she moaned showed that she has never been mated and it pleasured him. She didn't stop moaning and groaning in pain as he continued drinking her blood until his strength came back to him in full force.

I feel even more exhausted knowing that if I don’t have some blood soon; I am going to pass out even without him making contact and hitting me. As he swings his next punch at me, instead of blocking or dodging, I snap my hand out and catch his wrist. I then move so that I am standing behind him with my arms wrapped around his chest. Without bothering to move anything from over his neck, I lengthen my fangs and, without covering them in any venom, I sink them in. He screams as I don’t retract and use my fangs to tear the skin and open the main artery more, allowing me to drink quickly and deeply. I let out a loud groan, hissing as the taste of his blood hits my tongue.

Knox grabbed the neck of the vampire who was already up in the air and trying to get out of Knox's grip. I was surprised when Knox slowly placed his hand on the vampire's chest causing it to struggle even more. My eyes widened when Knox push his hand inside the vampire's chest and violently grabbed his heart. I covered my mouth because of that. He's brutal and dangerous. I don't know why my hair on my nape went up a bit when the vampire turned to ash and Knox faced us with a grin as he held the vampire's heart in his left hand. It was still bleeding. I feel like I want to throw up.

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

She is so desperate to cling onto his bicep—the only solid object in sight—that she feels as though she could eventually lose her balance and collapse from standing as a result of her utter insanity. Acheron's arm snaked around her waist, as he drew her closer to him, and it was like that wasn't the only pulling it did. His glowing eyes were even pulling her soul to merge with his as he leaned closer, and instead of kissing her, he cocked his head, exposing his neck, and brought it closer to her lips. She seemed to be losing her senses when her lips touched his neck. She wasn't a vampire, but she was thirsty, and she needed blood. Every full moon is the season as to when they need to drink i

I said picking up the coffee and bringing it back to the kitchen. Silence returns. The sound of the wall clock ticking even sounded very clear because of the silence that occurred. I looked at Frey from the kitchen while touching my neck which was bitten by her. Frey's bite wound was quite profound. Even so, the blood had stopped flowing ever since Frey removed her fans from my neck. Even as Frey sucked my blood, the pain mixed with the warmth. I thought a bite caused by a vampire would be painful. I covered the bite mark with a bandage for now. At least reduce the pain that is still left.

The three male vampires thrust their fangs to their necks simultaneously, and drained their blood. The leader of the four gangsters pops his eyes wide in terror. He shivers uncontrollably as he watches three of his companion's blood being feasted. In fright, he doesn't realise he forgets to breathe. Until he feels two stinging pains take place from both of his sides. As he looks over his shoulder, from one side to another, he is greeted by two female vampires hungrily sucking his neck. The leader shivers as he turns his head back to the three, and witnesses them fall to the ground— pale and dead.

" Fine. If you walk faster!" He says, trying to touch her hand but once again, he shuts his eyes when a Growl echoes in his eardrums as if some beasts warn him not to touch her at all. " What's wrong? Are you okay?" She asked, looking concerned. " Ye-Yes! I am alright!" " Oh! Vampires need blood. Can you drink mine? I don't mind. Here! I am your wife... So!" His eyes almost pop out of his sockets when his attention goes to her neck. She slightly removes the color, revealing her neck to make him a way to drink her blood. But the mark on her neck makes him step away from a second.

I smile, my tongue already perched at her neck. My cock plunges deeper into her the same time I attack her neck, my fangs sinking into the vein pumping there. “Oh fuck!” She moans loudly, her hips bucking faster to the rhythm of my cock. I drink from the vein, an instant heady feeling rushing through me. Fuck. I can never get enough of her blood, her taste, her body. Everything. I can never get enough of HER. After drinking some more, my fangs pull out of the vein and I squeeze one of her breasts, making her moan again.

Quickly, I placed my bleeding neck on his lips and the blood dropped on his mouth. I closed my eyes, waiting for him to drink my blood. Suddenly, I felt his tongue stuck out licking my neck and tasting my blood. "More," he whispered. Immediately, I took the knife and sliced my neck again, enduring the pain accompanying it. I placed my neck on his lip again. This time, his hands moved, grabbing my neck and putting it into his mouth. He sucked my blood as if his life depends on it. Thereafter, he fainted again and I put him on the bed so he could take a rest. His body was heavy but I need to carry him anyway. I also noticed that my wound in my neck is healing without me doing anything.