Human Toothless Novels & Stories

At least I don't have to deal with Antony's toothache anymore. Then he raised his hand to reveal a white tooth with blood in the palm. "Did Lucius knock it off?" "That's right, now Antony doesn't have a toothache anymore, haha. And I can finally get a good night's sleep." "Excuse me..." I felt even more guilty, "Will its teeth grow back?" "Of course. This tooth was meant to fall out. I told you, he's having a tooth change." Then he suddenly looked down and smiled at me and said, "So do I."

He was tired of dreaming of that day. He was sick of what he had become over the years, but that was no different from what had been eating him up. "Please… Don't leave me again,” Aztec whispered before he stumbled and fell to the ground, though he had held his bottle high. He wasn't even bothering to use his werewolf abilities anymore. The alpha was a broken mess and everyone could tell it. He preferred to be completely human and ignore his abilities. He was hurting himself in so many ways and he wasn't even about to stop.

All the sounds he can make are strangled grunts, and broken moans. "You asked for this," I laugh softly, and pull out an incisor. Satisfaction gnaws at my chest as I look at the bloodied tooth between the teeth of the pliers. Aidan lets go of his mouth. "Still won't ta—" "I'll talk! I'll talk!"

The bond hums in my chest, louder than before, like a chain pulling taut. "I don't belong to anyone," I say quietly. Kael Draven smiles. It's not a kind smile. It's the smile of a man who knows he's already won. "We'll see," he says. "We'll see."

I hurl the book as fast as I can and hear a groan in response . The guy who knocked the book out of her hand is now clutching his mouth . Uhm ... I was aiming for the eyes but I guess this works too ? I really am getting rusty , I need more training . I see blood seeping through the space between his fingers . He slowly draws his hand back and spits on it . A tooth falls out . Gross . " You bitch . " His eyes slowly move upwards from the tooth and latch on to mine in recognition and anger .

He was tall and well built, clearly having seen the inside of a gym, and his clean-cut features were the perfect match for his profession. He cleared his throat, "You were attacked and bitten. As I said, I've checked the bite out thoroughly, cleaned and dressed it. It will heal." "What attacked me?" My voice was starting to fade as sleep threatened to drag me under. I wanted to stay awake but couldn't seem to fight it.

He looked like a biker even though he wore a thousand-dollar suit. I ran my tongue over my flat teeth. Shit! I squeezed my jaw, trying to make them drop. I peeked at the table of Council members remembering Kaniji saying I didn't even know how to retract my teeth. Remembering pissed me off, and Tony was doing something behind my back pissed me off more. That did it! My teeth dropped. I ran my tongue over them happily.

He spat, and two of his teeth clattered to the ground. Lucian's eyes widened in horror as he stared at his teeth on the floor. He picked them up and started filling them back into his mouth. He let out a groan when the teeth weren't staying in their position. “My teeth...” he muttered, his voice barely above a whisper. The words were filled with horror, and his hand trembled as he touched his swollen jaw. “What have you done?” How could the almighty Moonshield Alpha lose his teeth? What a shame!. This should be a reminder of his cruelty towards people.

Phobos complains while brushing Tadeas's locks with his fingers seeking to detangle any knots along the way. I snarl unveiling my teeth at him displaying my dislike of his words and he does the same with me not pleased with my carelessness earlier on. Tadeas keenly observes his father with interested eyes only to turn back towards me and curl his lips just to flash his toothless gums at me accompanied by a growl that he strives hard to get out of his chest.

"You already bought your food, right? So it's our turn now. Xalent is here so you're not gonna be bored." My eyes widened. "Wait!—" I was left alone with Xalent, and it feels like those two just betrayed me. "How was your injury?" "This?" I pointed out my lumps. "Well, it doesn't hurt that much anymore. Only when I accidentally pat it with pressure." "Good to know." How to not make words awkward?