Angel Bites Fangs Novels & Stories

But she couldn’t explain it away, not when she looked at his mouth from which two teeth were protruding now. No, not teeth. Fangs! Pointy, sharp fangs like those of an animal. Like a Sabertooth tiger. She couldn’t think it, no, because to think it made it real. It couldn’t be real. It didn’t exist. He didn’t exist, not like that.

"Step into the middle." The man did as he was told and before any one could say jack, Dracula launched at him and sent them to the ground. Dracula's fangs elongated and his skin became white. Instantly, he dug his head into Jonathan's neck and bit him. A deafening shout flew out of Jonathan's mouth and the birds flew out of their trees. The manticores roared and a windy storm began. Dracula sucked the blood out of Jonathan and when he was done, he got to his feet and blood was dripping down his fangs. He wiped his mouth with the back of his palm and gazed upon the devil.

She nods in understanding. "Can I see it?" She shyly asks. They knew what she wanted and didn't want to overwhelm her yet. "Are you sure Princess?" She nods looking at their lips. They open their mouth slightly giving space for their fangs to push out. She watches as it grew out looking much bigger than a normal fang she sees in movies.

If it was going to be this easy we’d have five daggers each by sundown. Of course, it was not going to be that easy. The rabbit turned its fluffy face to look at Flossie and then snarled at her, revealing not a cute Bugs Bunny overbite, but dozens of triangular fangs. I swear I heard the theme from Jaws start to play.

I screamed when he step on Harry’s back, taking his time on the top, before proceeding. “Harry!” “Don’t worry about him.” Auger stop before us then squat so he could level his face on Ethan who was snarling at him. His claws were showing, and his mouth were salivating. Famished to slice him into pieces. “You should be more worried about yourself.”

“Yeah, almost everyone here is.” “That is so cool! Do you have fangs?! Can I see them? Do you ha-” He smiled. “You’re cute.” I blushed, immediately stopping my rambling. That's when I realized that the men sitting beside me were staring at me weirdly. “Sor-” Before I could get another word out, chaos knocked on the door. A group of about ten to fifteen men burst through the doors. They drew everyone’s attention. Their eyes were glowing red. Their fangs were on show. Their sharp overgrown nails were out on display.

He knew she knew the entire time. Bessa narrowed her eyes at me, staring as her teeth began to extend. I focused on her, warily as everyone in the room sat in weltered shock. Without warning, Bessa pushed her daughter onto Agnes and lunged at me. Her claws and fangs were fully out as she threw her lithe body at me. Growls erupted from her throat, swiping those claws. I gasped, lurching backwards, and quickly grabbed a free chair and smashed it on her head. She crashed to the floor.

Then I felt something strange—a sharp sting on my lower lip and the metallic taste of blood. I jerked away and looked at Ash. He pulled back and smirked at me as he drew his tongue along his teeth. I gulped. In his normally-looking jaw, he had two sharp, elongated fangs. A scream built inside me, ready to erupt. I yanked my eyes open…

She grabbed the bed and threw her face to the side. “Haa… Haa…” They could only hear their ragged gasps as this filled the air around them. He leaned in and reclaimed again, capturing her beautiful swollen lips and swept inside of her with his tongue. At this point, he tasted all of her, and she, all of him. The urge came again, the urge to make Belinda his and his alone. He stopped kissing her lips and began to give her neck kisses. He felt his fangs slowly elongate as he sniffed her neck. He traced her soft skin with his fang, and when she felt it, Belinda grabbed his head with her hand, ready to feel whatever pain was going to accompany his bite.

“Ahh!! Wails and cries of the Gemini witches could be heard as Angelus was busy tearing their limbs apart, ripping their hearts out, pulling their hands and heads away from their bodies, and drinking their blood with no remorse in her face. The witches were defenseless against Angelus due to the fact that Angelus is a Tribrid and she was too fast for them to counter her attack with their magic. After about twenty minutes, Angelus was done with her cold-blooded massacre. Licking the blood on her fingers, she burnt the dead bodies with her magic while walking away from the woods. Meanwhile, a certain eyes could be seen watching her from afar, this eyes belonged to Rheagal, a Ten billion years