Fangs Riverdale Novels & Stories

I could feel myself slipping into the realm of unconsciousness, my vision growing blurry, my body becoming numb. It's now or never. I have to take her out now or I'm going to die. I pulled a long, jagged stake from my back pocket and tried to drive it through the center of her chest, but I missed and went through her right shoulder instead. She let out a guttural scream, and her grip loosened enough for me to break free of her grasp. I sucked in the cold night air like a fish out of water as Vanessa studied her new wound. The look of rage on her face sent shivers down my spine.

A malicious air permeated into the air as he glanced towards the forest, meeting the eye of a feral beast. The man appeared ecstatic then his surprised face went cold as he ordered his men to open the car door. They drove away from there and there flashed before her the life she had been living while she still has no recollection of the past. She was Zane Fangs, the daughter of the Alpha of Dusk Dawn Pack, 21 years old. TBC Maple Writes (Don't forget to leave a comment, share and give me reviews for me to know if there are things that I should improve with and change at the same time. Have a good day. Enjoy reading.)

The name rips out of me again and again, raw and shredded. I’m still in wolf form, but I feel myself collapsing inward. Nox staggers, paws skidding on loose shale, chest heaving so hard each breath tastes like torment. The bond is a single, dying ember buried under ash. I claw at it, over and over, until my mind is bleeding. "Cassie. Cassie, answer me. Cassie, please, Angel, please don’t do this." Nothing. I force the shift back to human. My knees hit the gravel hard enough to crack bones. I don’t feel it. Tears are already falling, hot and useless, carving clean lines through the gore on my face.

He was our senior, top fighter and rumored psychopath. His pale eyes landed directly on me for a second and a chill ran down my spine. He said with his deep voice “The initiation begins.” Silence filled the chamber. Elias continued calmly “Tonight, new blood proves its worth.” Students stepped forward one by one offering blood into silver bowls. This was a ritual, an ancient wolf ritual. Seeing it, my skin crawled and I had difficulty breathing. What the hell!! What's happening to me? My legs felt weak and my vision blurred but before I collapsed on the ground, Aiden’s hand stayed locked around my arm tightly.

Lucas held her tightly in his arms and did not let her go until the people had created a path for them inside. “Victoria Emily Fangs, you are guilty of being an accomplice for the murder of several children namely from the families of Purtwera, Yandez, Illuanne, Lopez, and Torino. You were told by the man that appears to be your biological father, Naster Hiver Fangs, brother of our Alpha who was supposed to be dead.” TBC Maple Writes Don't forget to leave a comment, share and give me reviews for me to know if there are things that I should improve with and change at the same time. Have a good day. Enjoy reading.

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

Graycort made her way up the stairs. “What else is real?” Rose was bouncing on the couch. Kam just buried his face in his hands, and I sunk into a chair to wait for Rose to wear herself out. Chrissy and Chassy just looked at each other. “Well,” Chassy started, “a vampire came to our Ma’s wake?” “He’s a friend of Nate’s. What was his name?” Chrissy asked. “Rafe Sanguinario,” I sighed.

TALIA “No!” I cried. “We have to find your fingers! She spit them out!” “The water is freezing, and they’ve probably been taken downstream by now. Sara’s the only werewolf I know who can swim long distances in freezing water—long enough to find fingers in a huge river. And the water will have carried away the scent anyway.” He looked defeated, tears brimming his eyes. “I will find them,” I said resolutely.

it would lead to envy, and envy isn't a good thing. I quickly rippled from where I was seated, and my fang quickly elongated, as it was now being seen out of my mouth. ( Fang is the name of a supernatural creature's teeth ) Lucas also rises from where he's being seated, and we both run outside. Lucas is a vampire so his nails are already elongated, and likewise his Fang's. The wolf that had just come in to give the information quickly less the way. My eyes were filled with anger because for thousands of years.... no pack has been able to summon up the full courage to attack my pack.

And once I’m through with her, I’m taking Wesley’s head with my bare hands! I bottom out at the end of the stairs, huffing furiously and suddenly face-to-face with the only person who has the power to stop me. “Makayla?” Rafe exits the dungeons, the scent of blood lingering around him. I scan him for injuries and catch sight of a stain on his pants, near the ankle. It’s not his. It doesn’t smell like him. And it isn’t Quinn’s. I take another breath. It must belong to one of the rogues we captured. The ones in alliance with River Crest. With Wesley. My rage rises once more and my hands ball into fists at my side.