Characters With No Teeth Novels & Stories

Caesar was bitten and laughed, pinching her cheek: "Not bad, have you grown teeth? Try harder, can you bite through?" Most Omegas don't have sharp teeth, of course, they can't hurt Caesar's skin. After gnawing on the teething stick for a long time without leaving any marks, Caesar let her bite as she pleased, and finally gently kissed her brown eyes. Just like planting a seed of spring in the grass.

''Well, I'll prove it to you then '' ''Sure, I'm waiting '' I chuckled, amused. He parted his lips a little wider showing off his perfect teeth. ''Oh grandmother, what nice teeth you have. '' I teased I didn't miss Tylor's eye roll. Just then something strange started to happen. His canines seemed to grow longer and larger ever so slowly until there were so large and conspicuous. I dare say they were even sharper than any carnivorous animal I'd ever seen in my life. I blinked a few times to make sure I wasn't hallucinating or maybe the menstural pain got into my head.

It was like he was trying to grope my teeth. Is he a dentist? My brows furrowed when I saw the uncertainty in his expression. "I didn't turn you..." Turn me what? I couldn't scream when he suddenly laid me on the bed. My body couldn't just follow my own command! For you have found a new service. My damn body was following his orders! I couldn't even utter a single word! I screamed inside my mind when the stranger tilted my head sideways. I abruptly closed my eyes. I don't want to witness this!

His eyes were closed, and his fingers were in Heath’s hair. “Shit! No teeth this early in the morning,” he grunted in surprise, the elongated point of his canine exposed as he caught his bottom lip between his teeth, his face contorting into a grimace that was suspended between pleasure and pain. “Actually… That’s good. Fuck,” he ground out through his teeth. “That’s REALLY good.”

You had to hand it to the man, he had a sharp eye. “That’s right,” said Flossie. “He’s got big, flat teeth for chomping on grass and leaves. Which is why it won’t be a quick bite and swallow, it’ll take time. Grinding and chomping and making your body nice and soft so he can get yo’ down. Might have to regurgitate yo’ a couple of times, yo’ look like yo’ might be a little chewy.”

Suddenly the kid frowned and touched his front teeth. “What is it?” he pulled his hand away and take a look. There was blood pooling in his mouth. “What happened? Why are you…” Kiran held out a bloody tooth. “it fell out…” “Oh god…” Nicolai sighed loudly. He checked his mouth again. The gums had stopped bleeding. “Is it bad…am I dying?” he mumbled silently sniffling. “oh no no…. you are growing. This is your baby teeth. Another stronger adult tooth will grow in that spot.” Nicolai chuckled.

The Mouth existed as a pure expression of hunger, and hunger did not respect geography. It was a perfect circle of absolute nothing, ringed with teeth made from the fossilized screams of seventeen dead universes. Each tooth was a civilization's final moment, compressed into enamel. The sound it produced was not a roar but a silence so aggressive it felt like being punched in the soul.

The action was so cold and ruthless. Sabin glanced over her shoulder at her worriedly. The next thing she knew, a sound of bones breaking, cracking filled her ears. She looked past him only to see an unfamiliar face, but she couldn't help but notice He had this allure about him that screamed, 'Don't mess with me, or I'll bite your head off.' When he jerked his arm, snapping his elbow back into place without a flinch of pain. His sharp teeth were extracted, revealing a set of regular human teeth.

Kayden’s forearm tenses, and he grabs Damon’s face for leverage before pulling out one of his teeth. A deafening scream erupts into the cellar around us. “Oh, quit whining,” Kayden grumbles with an eye-roll. “Fucking baby.” My eyes take in the sight of Damon’s tooth falling to the floor beside his feet and more blood trailing off his chin onto his bare chest. “Ahh,” Kayden grimaces as he inspects his mouth. “You really need to floss better. Your teeth are nasty.” He wastes no time in latching onto another tooth and ripping it from his gums. He screams louder than the first time.

Charlie sneered disdainfully as he looked at Dean's horrified expression. "I told you that your mouth stinks, but you got mad at me. Look at you! You've never liked brushing your teeth since you were a kid, huh? You're dirtier and lazier now. Come, let me teach you how to brush your stinky mouth!" Charlie grabbed the toilet brush at his side, pried Dean's mouth open with his other hand, and stuffed the dirty brush right into his mouth.