Invisible Line Teeth Novels & Stories

Like, what am I saying right now? I gazed down to my gripped hand. Rather than a single hand, it was a pair of small hand, coming from a small girl. With her ginger chest length hair rolling behind her back, her pale blue pair of eyes narrowed as it grinned, displaying a perfectly aligned white teeth minus one loss teeth of her canines. But I don’t mind those. That adds to her cuteness.

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.

she said. Sadra took out a drawing book and a sharp pencil and eraser ready to draw the face of the man as Tamara described how he looked. He was bald-headed, his teeth were white but he had two silver teeth at the lower incisors. 5’6 in height. He also had a scar from his right eye that ran all the way to his nose.

"Why the fuck did you decide to steal from me, Pablo. Why?" He tried to speak through his blood-smeared teeth and I noticed he had lost a few already. Good! Another way to add more agony to his pain. I waited a few seconds and when I saw he made no attempt to clarify his actions, with an annoying and disapproving growl, I forced his mouth open. Then I started using the plier to cut off his teeth, unequally. His body jerked uncontrollably, with his chest heaving expeditiously and I could see his ribcage stretching for air. Yet, I did not stop. I yanked off his incisors, molars, and canines. Then I left a few, should in case he made up his mind to state the reason why.

It had big eyes that were almost popping out of its skull, big white lifeless eyes, and with closed lips, you’d think it had no mouth. But it did. Horrifying jagged V-shaped yellow teeth arranged in irregular sets, which might be strong enough to break rock. Its feet had smaller claws but they were painted green so I guessed they were venomous. Hilda used to say that colors were meant to represent things in drawings of books. I hadn’t thought about what I said to her that day, and I didn’t want to think about it. I didn’t want to think about any of them because… I was running away from them in the beginning. Why go back?

''Well, I'll prove it to you then '' ''Sure, I'm waiting '' I chuckled, amused. He parted his lips a little wider showing off his perfect teeth. ''Oh grandmother, what nice teeth you have. '' I teased I didn't miss Tylor's eye roll. Just then something strange started to happen. His canines seemed to grow longer and larger ever so slowly until there were so large and conspicuous. I dare say they were even sharper than any carnivorous animal I'd ever seen in my life. I blinked a few times to make sure I wasn't hallucinating or maybe the menstural pain got into my head.

"You're sick." I cracked a smile. "Is that supposed to offend me? Because all I hear is a compliment." The Midnight Teeth was a clamp lined with fang-like spikes on the inside. Turning the screw, the jaws opened to rows of tiny, jagged spikes. The drama king writhed on the bed protesting against the weapon. I haven't even touched him yet. "Relax, will you? It's about to get fun." "Damn you!" I clamped the weapon onto his inner thigh, close enough to graze the nerve cluster. The spikes pierced gently at first, until I twisted the mechanism and the clamp tightened.

"Fate just keeps bringing us together." She gave a little chuckle, revealing her teeth. She always laughed or smiled with her teeth, unlike some women. They were cute, like little pearls - not too long, but not too short either - and each one seemed perfectly straight except one. She had what in Korea is known as 'Yaeba' - a sort of overlap of her teeth of sorts, at the upper left portion of the visible part of her mouth. It really stood out since the rest of her teeth were so straight and uniform, with that one little snaggletooth giving her smile an adorable imperfection.

I had never been this content in my life. His eyes widened, instantly turned his face away from me. His free hand flew to his lips as he clears his throat. “Sure.” He returned with a curt answer, avoiding my stares. My grin faltered with his response. Why is he avoiding me? Did my smile look weird? A thought left my mind before I almost squawked in horror. Is there something on my teeth? Oh my, I don't have a mirror with me right now. I clamped my mouth shut in shame. Hold on. Lina could help me with it.

Her teeth struck each other, the bottom set striking the upper set fervently and creating small chattering sounds. “That’s right. Gnash your teeth in fear.” Ivor still had his back facing them, but his awareness of his surroundings was astute. Even though Mira’s situation wasn’t loud, the sound of the expression of her fear, which was a teeth striking each other, didn’t escape his ears. He didn’t even bother to turn to face them. He kept his eyes glued to the happenings below him, focused on seeing it all.