Angel Fangs Piercings Novels & Stories

“What sort of arrangement are you coming to here?” I squirmed as Cephus named the figure he’d promised me and the conditions for earning it. Angel didn’t flicker an eyelid. “Is sex part of the deal?” I forgot my awkwardness as I was gifted, for the first time, with the sight of Cephus profoundly uncomfortable. “It’s… not out of the question.” “Right.” Angel produced a pair of glasses and slipped them on. “Well, I think we’ve got enough to go by now.”

She really had no fear did she? She tried to come closer again and I glared at her, my eyeball turned red due to how angry I was and she retreated. “Get out” I growled at them. “Scarlett you aren't the Alpha's real daughter so I won't hesitate ripping your head off your body if you ever cross Katherina again. The same goes for the rest of you. Now, get out on your own while your limps are still attached,if you think I'm bluffing then remain here. Jade looked at the girls and they all began heading out the door.

"For the goodwill of heaven's council and by the votes of all fellow Angels, Laurent, is hereby relieved of his duties under the name of our lord, he has been exiled from the community of Angels and given the domain of fallen by the order of our lord. He may not hold any power over the godly actions taken by the Angels unless and until asked to do so. May lord give you his blessings." The announcer yelled out for everyone to hear. Laurent stood at the side clad in white, looking straight ahead, his yellow-green eyes cold as ice and hands wound behind his back like a soldier. His head held up, proud.

Damien would definitely leave the house but might end up getting stuck in traffic for the rest of the night, so he decided against it. At about two am, Jacob began feeling a pleasant pressure on his groin. He had sleepily opened his to see Bianca grinding her bare core on his clothed hardness. He had jerked his head up while his eyes widened like saucers as realization dawned on him. She was just putting on the t-shirt he had given her to change into. He had also given her some shorts but she wasn’t wearing them as she straddled him, her hands grasping her breasts as she moaned loudly.

The necklace that he always had on his neck ever since she remembered. He took his necklace out and removed the pendant. Then he did something to it and the weirdly shaped pendant broke into two, becoming two rings. “H-how? When did you?” “Yesterday, today, tomorrow, the next day and till the end of our lives, till our next reincarnation. I will love you, cherish you, put you first, and be with you. Zane Fangs, or whatever your nay may become in the future. Will you marry me?”

Angel hid her face in the pillow and groaned. "Let me see" I said and made my way to the bathroom. I stood in front of the mirror and stared at the mark that Angel has made. I smiled at the dark little spot on my skin. I liked the feeling of having her mark on me and I really wished that I could do the same with her. What the hell is happening to me? I walked back to the living room and saw Angel's face bright red as my friends annoyed her. "Guys, stop" I said while chuckling and sat next to Angel. "Thank you" she mumbled whole glaring at Daniel. I watched as she finished her third can of beer.

They are all black with white tips. Alex says that’s how they know that my mother, whoever she was, was an Angel. My demon side is shown through the color change in my eyes. Angels have white/silver eyes, and Demons have neon green eyes and fangs. My eyes are neon green, and I have fangs. Angels don’t develop tattoos as wings. They have wings from the moment they are born. Demons develop tattoos that turn into wings. However, their wings are leathery and clawed; instead of feathered. That’s how they know that I’m a hybrid.

The vet said they were adjusting to being separated from their mother. Angel stood up and began to pull the pins out her hair, she let it fall down then took off her necklace, earrings, bracelet and ring, she handed them to her dad and asked, “Can you run them up to the house. You can give them to Maria she knows where they go.” She didn’t even wait for an answer; the stall was warm enough, so she pulled the hoodie over her head and she was in her tank top only. She reached in her front pocket and pulled out her hair tie and tied her hair back.

I can't think straight anymore. I had said that Raphael was going to find my footprints if I use this particular power, but I don't have any worries at all. That damn archangel, I bet, was still preoccupied with his poor charge currently that he wouldn't have time to notice me and my breadcrumbs of maps. I willed the penis piercing to disappear as I do not want any bother in our oral sex. I wanted unbound attention of her mouth and also, her teeth might break if the piercing stays.

She winced but held still. Angelus faltered on his feet, staggering back. Veins popped from beneath his neck as he tried to fight the urge. His obsidian eyes shifted to red orbs and his fangs pushed free against his gums. He groaned, grabbing his hair with enough strength to tear it off his scalp. The pain wasn't enough to distract him as Marcellus' continued to suckle the girl's blood. The slurping sounds he made wafted into his ears and the loud thumping of the girl's heart ricocheted into him.