Vampire Teeth Tattoo Flash Novels & Stories

I moved my head toward his neck with every intention to claim him when he blocked me with his arm, and my teeth punctured his bicep instead. He groaned quietly, and I could sense he was in pain as I did that. As soon as I could grasp what I was doing, I pulled my teeth out of his skin. I blinked, confused by why I had just done that, and noted he had grown his vampire teeth. And then I came to. Oh goddess, I just tried to mark him!

I nodded, “Why haven’t you eaten? There’s plenty of blood on campus.” The spell wore off and they both sat up and sipped another bag of blood as we talked. I have to admit, now that their color and eyes are back to normal, both vamps are gorgeous. A little skinnier than I like, but still gorgeous. Vince has short brown hair. His eyes are so dark they are almost black. He has weird tattoos on both of his forearms that I’m sure there is a story behind.

He snatches the vamp’s head in his hands and jerks it, ripping it clean off his neck. Tate ducks a set of fangs just coming at his shoulder, and it's as if I see it happen in slow motion. He drops, but somehow tucks and rolls mid air, out of the way enough for me to jump over him, as my claws pop out and slash at the vamp’s neck. Blood soaks Tate, and me both. Blake comes in behind him with a makeshift stake, and sinks it into the vamp’s back.

I let Echo push forward and my eyes flashed yellow. His eyes flashed yellow in return and he bowed his head slightly. “You’ll want the special treatment.” Because of our healing we needed to use special ink for the tattoos to remain on our skin. For dragonkin they mixed Dragon’s Lily with the ink so the healing doesn’t kick in and for vampires they mixed Angel’s Trumpet. “He’s a vampire, do you have special ink for him?” The old man sized Milo up and then looked back at me. “Vampires and Dragonkin don’t usually mingle, but yes I have some in stock.”

My eyes shot wide open before he pushed me back down. "Have I made myself clear?" He spoke as if he was daring me to say no. I nodded to the best of my ability. He had made himself completely, unmistakably crystal clear. "Good," He chuckled as he leaned down towards my hip. I again squeezed my eyes shut as my entire body tensed up. His hand moved my shirt out of the way as his teeth scraped against his chosen area. "Relax, dear." He spoke lowly with a hint of sarcasm, his hands pinning my legs down onto the bed, "It's only a vampire bite."

AVA The smoking nail. It was the trademark logo of the shadow assassins. At the moment, it was tattooed against Venom's skin, the dark ink standing out against his pale skin. "Cool tattoo you have there" I commented. He turned to look at me, a smile tugging at his lips. "It's been a while since I got it. You like tattoos?" "Yeah. I've never had a chance to get one."

I stand back and admire the perfection of my mate’s body as the water washes over her back, bottom and thighs. “You know,” she says, giving me a coy look over her shoulder, “I’ve been thinking I’d like to get a tattoo.” “A tattoo?” I ask frowning. “What kind of tattoo?” “A vampire tattoo, right here,” she says, running her hand over her butt cheek, watching me. “What would this tattoo look like?” I ask her, feeling and smelling her desire for me in the heated shower. “Your teeth marks,” she says and now I understand. My mate loves feeling my fangs in her body nearly as much as she likes my cock deep inside her.

He licks it, seemingly unconcerned, just as I'm ready to wipe those away. I can see some light around his neck as if some inks are moving closer to his throat, and he looks in pain, but he's still managed to say some words, "Then listen carefully and don't faint because the words I'm about to tell you will be the deal-breaker..." he says as he continues, "I'm a vampire..." and as a result, he's currently in pain and shouting. I am able to touch him, and as soon as I do, the tattoo on his neck fades away. He then looks at me as though he has just seen a ghost. I'm not sure why, but his eyes are wide.

It was odd that their dead flesh still burned, but then again, they were already dead while alive. Abby and I moved our lights up and down the dead vampire's body, legs, feet, all toes and even other parts of the body that were less nice. I moved my light back up his chest, then down his arm to his hand, then stopped. “Here.” I said, motioning to Abby. I shined the UV on his index finger and there was a tiny tattoo resembling two crosses, one on top of the other and a blood drop in the middle, the line through each cross wrapped around either side making a circle around it.

And in seconds, there were hundreds of thousands, even millions of lightning struck towards Caskey from the lightning cloud in the sky. However, just as the distance of the first lightning bolt that shot towards Caskey nearly hit him, Wouter disappeared without a trace from where he had been standing before. Caskey managed to land a hard left-hand punch into Wouter's stomach. Although Wouter's body jolted violently, he didn't show any pain at all. "The longer I fight with you, the more I feel that I am fighting an undead." "I'm indeed a vampire." "I told you, that's not what I meant!"