Do Angel Fangs Damage Teeth Novels & Stories

I saw how he penetrated his teeth on Stefan's skin causing Stefan to howl in agony. Anger rose in me seeing my friend suffering. I ran towards Francis and attacked him. I pushed him down on the ground as I exposed my teeth and claw. With my determination to kill him, I sank my teeth into his neck and ripped his throat. I tasted his blood and I saw how he fall to the ground, lifeless.

She straightened, a small, satisfied smile playing on her lips. “Well, I think I’ll go see the Ironfang’s. It’s been a long time. At least he paid well.” At that very moment, it seemed the Elder of the Ironfangs sensed what had happened. The cup of wine he held shattered in his hand, shards scattering on the ground. His old bones seemed to vibrate with a surge of anger. He slammed his hand on the wooden table, the sharp crack echoing in the quiet night. As he stood, turning to enter the compound, she appeared directly behind him in a blinding flash of speed. He paused, his body tensing, as if he knew she was there without even seeing her.

"Bade farewells.'' the male figure said and lowered in a position that his prey could get to his reach. Candy shivered when she saw his incisor change to long fangs. The upper and lower incisors, four of them elongated. She wanted to scream but she couldn't. His fangs were almost brushing against her skin but they haven't touched yet. It sent hot chills to her body.

*DANICA* I up my speed, moving up and down him quickly, my tongue trailing along the length of him. I love the way he tastes. I love the effect I'm having on him. He reached down and touched my shoulder. I looked up, his cock still in my mouth and he moaned loudly. "See...seeing you like this is driving me insane but I want you now, Angel.” He said through gritted teeth. I stood up to face him. I pushed my thong down, kicking it away.

The feeling of having bugs crawling all over her for the rest of her life might sound petty but to me it’s payback. I slip my boots on as Angelo comes out of our bathroom brushing his teeth, he is so fit even if he looks like he has rabies at the moment with the tooth paste all over his mouth. I just laugh at him, so he comes over and jumps on me trying to kiss me with a mouthful of toothpaste, I can’t help but giggle. I need this, I need him. He grounds me and reminds me there are good people and he will always be there for me.

It was as if I had acquired a piece of the night sky itself, crystallized into this exquisite form. But the transformation didn't stop there. I could feel something happening within my mouth, a sensation that sent shivers down my spine. As I ran my tongue over my teeth, I could sense the emergence of something sharp and potent. My canines were growing into fangs, and they were unlike anything I had ever seen. These fangs were a pristine, gleaming white, like polished ivory. They were not overly long but sharp and finely pointed. The way they curved inward gave them a subtle elegance, almost reminiscent of a carnivorous predator's teeth, designed for precision and power.

Longing with a final burst of rage, my bloodied fangs aimed to tear that bastard’s throat out. Damian’s eyes went wide with shock and fear as my jaws closed in…then everything mercifully went black.

My mind gave me flashes of the incident that had earned me that vase and I could feel anger coursing through me again. Winston had slapped me because of that vase. Like slapping me so hard that I lost two of my teeth. My tongue instinctively roamed the spot where the two lost teeth should be and surprisingly enough, they had grown back in. "Ella, did we forget to take the plastic teeth out?" She simply cocked her head to the side and shook in the negative. "How long does it take teeth to grow back?" Ella rolled her eyes at that. "I don't know everything Angelina, and aren't you an adult? I don't think you can grow teeth anymore."

"That's true... My body's shape isn't like humans." "I ought to be exceptional with the dental, however the scientific on the opposite hand... If I run into a skilled internist, it may get very risky. You likely have trouble with both, however, dental can be the larger issue. The duration of your fangs is certain to attract attention." "It's lots shorter than whilst sucking blood, however, a commotion might nevertheless be troublesome. Okay, time to apply the mystic eyes to get via this!" "Could you furthermore may hypnotize 'the entirety normal' for my checkup? As your reward... I'll assist you to do the dental examination. It'd be a trouble in case your prided fangs brought about an issue,

Angel’s POV Angel was still kneeling. And he was angry. For whom—himself or the savage bastard—he didn't know. Maybe both. Or maybe he was angry even with fate itself. He could still taste him in his mouth. Bitter. Sour. His mouth was stinging like it had been kissed by acid and bad decisions. When in truth—Angel had just given a stranger—a man to boot—a blow job. That’s the cold hard truth. His crying eyes narrowed.