Angel Bites Fangs Novels & Stories

It was clear that he understood her because he shook his head in defiance as he threw me against the wall and sank his fangs into my neck. The only way to say what happened next was to say that Angela went bat shit crazy. She rushed forward and pulled at him while he pumped his venom into me. To my relief, and surprise, she was able to rip him away from me with a might that I’d never have expected from her slight, feminine frame. She didn’t sport a body building physique like Evan or Peter did, so I was extra surprised by her display of strength. Evan fell onto his backside and skidded across the floor. I could see my blood trailing down his chin as it dripped off his powerful fangs.

It then dawned on everyone that Miren can only be used if you have poison inside your body, and if you don't, it will create its poison and kill the person. Christopher Fangs recreated these poisons and used them to massacre his brother’s family and as well as their father. But before he could kill the Young Lester Fangs who witnessed everything, someone was able to save him, and after that, Christopher Fangs had fallen, no remains were found, he was either hiding or dead. “Y-you! Stop! I'm not that bastard’s son!” Naster almost went mad after Nicholas flashed a mocking smile at him before continuing. “Did this man promise you power? Well, you all are fools, under my rule and my power, no on

"Oh come on Kaldar, don't tell me your amnesia washed away your mutual sense of reasoning?" I chuckled although I fully understood what she meant. "Because whenever I do I feel like doing this..." It was the first time I had kissed her so slowly because I wanted the moment to last. But she just back suddenly. "What?" "Don't you have... Fangs?" I rolled back my lips, my canines were always elongated. They were abnormally long for a human but got even longer whenever I got hungry, or angry. "How didn't I see that before?" I shrugged. "I'm a great hider."

I place another one a little closer to the junction of his neck and shoulder, making him growl low and whisper. "Angel, don't be shy. I have already claimed you as mine. Claim me as yours!" At his soft rough words, I kiss the junction once and sink both my fangs and canines into his skin; he lets out a loud growl and holds me tighter. I retract my canines and remove my fangs. I run my tongue slowly over my mark and then place soft kisses up his neck. I then scrape my fangs over his skin, but I don't break it until he gives his head a slight nod. I sink my fangs in and retract them so I can drink. He growls low in his chest; I go to move back, but he just tightens his hold again.

I looked up at him, trailing my hands down and over his thick shoulders and sculpted arm muscles, “I need you.” “Try again, baby girl,” Sebastians gravel filled voice was over me. His body posed in the opposite direction than mine as he slid his head between Rians and mine. The golden tips of his hair were brushing past my face as he stuck his tongue out, catching my bottom lip and nipping at it. His fangs began to gently scrape the surface of the skin on my collarbone, dragging down between my breasts. His tongue was out, licking it’s path to catch all the blood that his fangs created while instantly healing the marks he was leaving.

She muttered curses at Ariel. Agnes washed off her face with some water and she got angry. So angry that she couldn't control it. "You idiot. Do you still have some nerve to spit at me? I will teach you a lesson." "I await the punishment," Agnes spoke. Agnes went ahead and picked up a whip which was enough to tear up a skin. The whip wasn't ordinary because it has thorns on it. Anyone who it collided with will surely scream in agony and end up in sorrow.

The mating mark was as clear and vibrant as ever, and no slash of the whip had touched it. He bent his head and kissed her there gently before his fangs emerged, and he bit through her skin. Copper filled his mouth, along with the buzz of her magic and that unique taste of cinnamon. He injected his venom until Agnes tapped on his shoulder. He withdrew his teeth and looked up at the apothecary. “Yes?”

His fangs tear into the skin of my neck, and his cock pushes into me at the same time. “Fuuuuck,” I breathe out, “Ohhhh my goddesses.” He fucks me mercilessly, his fangs embedded in my throat, and his claws gripping me possessively. My body begins to shake violently underneath him as my second orgasm rips through me like a tidal wave. He slows his pace, dragging out my pleasure, and removes his fangs from me.

I THROW MY HANDS UP IN DEFEAT, acknowledging my true nature as if I’m a clumsy waiter carelessly spilling a tray of drinks. “Alright, you got me,” I confess with a sheepish grin, my fangs gleaming in the dim light. “I'm a vampire, okay? But trust me, bud, Jaja's not the appetizer you're looking for.” Angel's eyes widen, his own fangs glinting in anticipation like a child stepping into a candy store for the first time. “Is that so?” he growls, eying Jaja like she's a Thanksgiving turkey, fully-cooked and ready to be devoured.

Claiming. “Mate,” I whisper. “Yes, mate,” he breathes. “You’re mine now… and I won’t let you go.” Before I can even react, he pulls me into his arms, his grip unrelenting. Then I see it. His fangs. Elongated. Glinting. Dangerous. “No... No, no, no,” I protest weakly. But it’s too late. He sinks them into my neck. Deep. Hard. Claiming. I gasp.