Dog Smiling With Teeth Novels & Stories

Then he smiled, the gap where he was missing his two front teeth a dark hole in a shining, bright face. “Sorry, mister,” he said with an adorable lisp. I was instantly charmed. I smiled back. “Don’t worry about it, son.”

I gulped foolishly, "Where...huh, are we going?" For the first time ever, I saw Dashiell smile, showing his perfect set of teeth. Dare I say my jaw almost dropped. It was almost as if he aged backwards with the beautiful smile he gave. "You're smiling? That's new," I joked and clasped my hands together.

I twine my fingers with Justus’s, and his mouth widens in a gap-toothed, bloody smile. In all my life, I’ve never seen a male so happy.

"I had read that one, should have seen it coming." "I would offer you a cigarette but you are already smoking hot." He winked, smirking at me. "Okay, I knew that one." I said, still laughing. "What has 142 teeth and holds back the Incredible Hulk?" I paused thinking for an answer but nothing came to my mind. "Um, I don't know?" He grinned proudly. "My zipper." At this I couldn't even control myself I hunched on my knees laughing crazily. "That was a good one." I wheezed out between my non stopping laughter.

When he smiles, you could see his perfectly white teeth. The way he smiled showed a lot about his character. He looks like one of those mellow surfers who would say “Gnarly!” quite often and spend most of his time in the water and drinking fresh coconuts water all day. And he had this vibe to him that showed that he was a fun guy to hang with anytime.

To me. He smiles. It’s a gruesome sight, teeth stained red. "He's closer than you think."

I said, confidently. “Now, that’s the spirit. Let’s get this done.” He said, with a smile that revealed his nice set of teeth.

He smiled with the ice between his teeth and dug in. Olivia screamed.

Alex smiled, his faint fangs catching the light. Always.

he yelled as he grabbed me by the collar of my coat. I looked at the man. The hood covered most of his face, but I could see his smile. It wasn't a normal smile. It reminded me of an angry dog, especially the two long teeth on the sides of his upper jaw. They looked sharp, terrifying, inhuman. "Let me go!" I cried. He laughed. "Sorry, kid. You cannot stay alive." He tilted my neck and leaned over me, bringing those disgusting teeth closer to my skin.