Do Angel Fangs Damage Teeth Mga Nobela at Kwento

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.

He put his fingers in her mouth to expose her teeth. Angela grunted and frowned like an angry cat as he kept checking her teeth like some dentist. “There, there, look what we have here, a very tiny set …a hundred percent attack zero damage.” His finger came out, filled up with her saliva. “Are you done,playing around?” Angela replied. “Sorry for keeping you waiting,I am going to fuck you soon”. He kissed her and whispered in her ears. “That is not what I mean!” “Also, I will have to bite back”.

The other Were's eyes flashed with anger at his words. "You are really a piece of work, Angel," he growled. "I am not dying here in this shithole. I am not," Angel snarled. Kurt gasped. Shocked when he saw Angel snarled again, baring his teeth and he could see the extended canine teeth. "How?" he asked in awe. Angel did not pretend as if he did not understand what he was inquiring about. "My mate," he replied simply without further explanation. Kurt grinned then.

Angela grabbed his hair, yanking his head back brutally until it was against the chair's backrest, and with a punch, made the bastard open his mouth, letting out a groan of pain. Without him expecting it, she shoved the pliers into his mouth, grabbing one of his teeth while her other hand stayed on his chin, keeping his mouth open. He had almost no teeth left in his mouth, and I had to give her credit for doing it with such composure. Angel twisted the pliers from side to side, making the bastard start screaming and writhing in the chair before finally pulling hard, letting the blood drip as Filippo screamed. But she didn't seem anywhere near satisfied—even smiling, I could see Angel had muc

He never gave attention to anyone but he always teased me with his infuriating smirk. I gritted my teeth and said “Get out.” Instead of leaving, he stepped closer and my wolf immediately reacted. He was angry and alert. Aiden stopped directly in front of me. He was too close. He murmured and his eyes slid over my face slowly “You know, you look prettier when you are angry.” Hearing it, anger appeared on my face and before I stopped myself, I punched him. His head snapped sideways and blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Warm liquid gushes in thick spurts from the wound, his body seizing as he bleeds out within seconds. I spin back to Angel, relieved to see her already back on her paws despite the blood staining her black fur. Tapping into the mind link, I ask, Any injuries? She shakes out her pelt, but her blue eyes burn with urgency. Nothing serious. Then her gaze snaps past me, pupils dilating. Instinct kicks in. Before I can react, she leaps over me, slamming into another rogue mid-air. The mutt had been inches from sinking its teeth into my back. She makes quick work of it, her powerful jaws closing around its throat with a sickening crunch.

SMACK SMACK The jolt shocks my system as something wet and absolutely delightful coats my lips. I lick it and when the blood hits my tongue my eyes pop open. Angel is hovering over me, holding a blood bag in her hands. She puts it to my mouth and I suck, getting the surge I desperately need. Angel then grunts as she tries to sit me up and my brain short circuits somewhere, I immediately turn and bite the top of her arm. “Damn it! Should have known,” she screams, as I suck and feel the pull of magic.

"Why are you still fucking stood there!?" Angel snarled furiously. Shielding me from him as if he had seen me naked. Hearing me cry out in pleasure might as well have been the same thing In angels eyes. "Why the fuck were you touching her!?" Cole snapped back at him murderously. "She's mine!" Angel growled out slowly, his lycan rising like a wild beast. I knew if he escaped he would go into bloodlust, he would shred Cole to smithereens before using his bones to sharpen his teeth on.

While gritting teeth, Dylan spoke up in his beast voice. Angelina looked at his angry face and started feeling dizzy and the next moment she became unconscious. Dylan and Black both shouted in fear looking at their unconscious mate.....

However, the pretty boy is hesitant to taste. "I'm anxious," he whispered. "Don't crash it with your teeth, cutie pie." Angelito laid back as Denver is apprehensive when licking its head. He heard a slight moan from the Don, and he continued to lick it until his instinct blew him. Denver can't go deep because he feels his mouth is expanding as well as his jaw is about to fall off. Angelito takes his mouth off from his member. He leans on the bed rest and then waits for him.