Vampire Mouth Novels & Stories

~~~ Amaya His eyes no longer had those pretty green tint in them. They were now a bright glowing red colour. His teeth now contained a pair of sharp fangs ready to bite through your skin anytime. He wasn't just my kidnapper anymore. Nor my stalker. He was now my vampire. This realization hit me like a train. My feet were glued to one place not daring to move. My breathing had stopped a while ago. The beast in front of me must've caught on to my nervousness because a small pang of hurt shot across his face but quickly vanished.

She pouted then trudged out of the room. Nadia widened her eyes as the man came closer to her. He lifted his own wrist to his mouth and chomped down. The sound of breaking skin sent a cringing shiver down her spine. Blood pooled from the prick and Damon offered her his wrist. Nadia instantly shook her head. “You’re delusional.” She retorted. Damon furrowed his brows. “Vampire blood heals little wolf.” He urged his wrist forward for her to take. “I’m not drinking that.” She pursed her lips.

so. This frustration and helplessness made Phoebe burst into tears, she cried pitifully in Harvey's lap and then drank his blood again. Until Phoebe calmed down, Harvey still did not push her away but still held her in his arms to comfort her, Phoebe was no longer biting violently but slowly licking his wound. Phoebe licked the blood cleanly and gently without causing Harvey to feel any pain. Vampires can make their prey unable to escape so that every time they bite their prey, the Vampire's mouth will release a liquid-like anesthetic that makes the prey feel no pain.

“What do you mean?” My hand is immediately finding the bite wounds on my neck. “He marked you.” “What does that mean?” My words are horrified at the thought of being marked. “Well, Mom, the right side of the neck is for drinking. The left side of the neck, much like a ring for marriage, is on the left side. A vampire cannot drink successfully from the left side of the neck. The only thing the left side is for is marking. Which means he chose you, and you are his.” “What?” My words are scarcely above a whisper.

asked Caroline again. "Yes, I remember, but there is a tiny problem," said Jamima with a confused expression on her face. "Problem! Why, what happened? What problem are you talking about? Girl, I dare you to say that you don't remember the colour of the eyes because it's our only clue," said Caroline, annoyed. "No, it's not. You told me that vampires can only have two colours, red and blue, right?" asked Jamima. "Yes, what's up with it?"

saying that, he nipped my clit hard. I let out a scream, a mixture of surprise and delight. "Well, you're doing a pretty good job convincing me," I remarked, looking down at him. He pulled back and kissed my inner thigh, His stubble stabbed into my skin, "Maybe I just enjoy nibbling on something sweet." I couldn't suppress a breathy laugh, "Sweet, huh? I thought vampires preferred something a bit more... crimson." His lips curved into a sly smile, his mouth found my clit again, his fingers thrust in and out, his voice dropping to a near-whisper, "Oh, I have a taste for crimson too, but I'm savoring the sweetness right now."

AVA'S POV “For a queen you are, you're getting a bit too comfortable with these humans,” Rowan whispered, his breath tickling my skin and his voice husky and laced with a hint of warning. My gaze narrowed, eyes flashing red with a hint of danger as I took in his words. “And what makes you think so, my love?” I purred, my voice dripping with sweetness as my fingers trailed his bare chest down below to his hard member. Of course we were lying naked in all our glory, skin flawless yet had a pale color to it, and this was absolutely normal being vampires.

She gave him another look and couldn’t take her eyes off him. “How come he looks so damn attractive even when he’s sleeping peacefully?” She wondered aloud incredulously. She kept staring at the man and suddenly noticed the family crest on its bow, where she encountered a familiar symbol, she had only seen in classic vampire movies. “Why is this sort of scenario giving me a vampire movie vibe?” And she was about to check herself the ankh circa out of morbid curiosity, but when she touched it, something pricked her finger and caused it to bleed.

“According to vampire folklore the physical signs of a vampire is by their pale skin, an absence of a reflection in mirrors, fangs and red glowing eyes. Vampire, also spelled vampyre, in popular legend, a creature, often fanged, that preys upon humans, generally by consuming their blood.”

“Not before you open your mouth!” Ruby stuck her fingers between Vata's cheeks. The jaw that tries to move ends up locked shut, holding the mouth in a gaping position. Tick. Tick. Tick. Three drops of blood flow down the throat. The hazel eyes of the vampire destroyer lit up with satisfaction. Haris withdrew his hand. He and Ruby walked down the stairs, waiting for the most crucial moment. Vata writhed uncontrollably. His black nails scratched at his neck, where a burning sensation penetrated. "No! Oh no! Hot!"