Lil Fangs Novels & Stories

Liz growled. I spun around, holding the knife in front of me. “Oh, feeling feisty again? What are you gonna do with that?” Liz asked. “I can still fucking kill you ya know!” I yelled. Liz leaned her head forward and opened her mouth. As I watched, she took the blade into her mouth and began to felate it. I could feel my resolve weaken.

It made her realize that the little days they were together made them know each other a little too deep and it made her question herself; What were they? She would have simply said they were friends, maybe good ones at that, but it didn’t look so. There is a limit to what a friend can do but his was beyond that. He did things for her without holding back and not minding if it was inconvenient for him. The day he went with her to the wedding and the night when he had saved her, he was her knight in shining fangs_ Fangs because he is a vampire.

"He truly isn't just some random guy, Lil. His name is Sebastian. Sebastian Woods!!!” Lilian’s eyes widened in great shock as if she had been electrocuted. “What???”

He would reveal everything in his time. "She died in war too. A rouge pack of Lycans attacked us. They were led by the notorious Kal Fang." "Kal Fang?" I was so surprised that I interrupted him. "Yes you know the man?" He asked me, surprised at my repetition. "Yes, I've heard of him. Who hasn't. He's practically the feature of every young Werewolf horror story. They use it in our pack to scare children into submission. I thought he was a myth." "No he's not a myth. He's a memory now though. I killed him." He said fiercely.

He left before he did something stupid. That night, the Forgotten hit a bigger target— an underground fight club the Crimson Shadows used to make money and recruit. Kael led the raid. Kira and five others with him. It went perfect at first. Guards down. Cash taken. A message left in blood on the wall: The Silverfang lives. As they slipped out the back, floodlights snapped on. Ambush. Twenty Crimson Shadow fighters poured in, guns ready. Someone had tipped them off. Kael shifted fast—full wolf this time, silver fur glowing.

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

Clara paused for a moment before turning to Mason, her voice clear and cruel. "You like to play games, don't you, Mr. Sanders? You think it's fun to watch people struggle in cages, don't you?" Mason shuddered and shook his head frantically. "No, no! Rebecca made me do all of that! She forced me! I never wanted to!" "Hush." Clara raised a finger to her lips and cut him off. "Mr. White spent five years in the underground fighting ring. He broke seven ribs, lost four teeth, was injected with drugs, and was displayed like a zoo animal while people bet on him."

Now she was lost to it, her pussy juice gushing down her thighs with every savage thrust. Luke growled, fangs grazing her neck as his hips snapped forward. “Tight little omega cunt. You attacked my warriors and now you’re creaming all over my cock? Greedy slut.” He gripped her hips so hard that it bruised, yanking her back onto his shaft. “This pussy was made for me.” Minutes earlier they’d been at each other’s throats. Lilian’s patrol had clashed with Luke’s Blackfang scouts. She’d lunged at him with her blade when he pinned one of her packmates.

She was so fast all I could do was block and dodge, there was no opening to attack. She's relentless! What am I supposed to do? “Lexy, I got it! What do you want me to do with it?” The second of distraction was all Lilianna needed to get a good hit in on me. The blow sent me to the floor and knocked the wind out of me. “Break it!” I screamed just as Lilianna kicked me in the side, making me cough up blood. Janea spiked the watch, shattering it to pieces. Lilianna’s body hit the ground with a thud as the apparent mind control was broken.

They were the embodiment of darkness, their actions leaving a trail of devastation in their wake. The fear that had gripped Lucian now wrapped its icy tendrils around my own heart. I knew the danger we were facing, the magnitude of the threat that loomed over us. The Dark Fangs were not to be taken lightly—they were ruthless, heartless, and capable of unspeakable acts. As Lucian continued to explain the details relayed by Alpha Darwin, a mix of shock and dread settled within me. The casualties, the brutality—it was beyond comprehension. I couldn't help but imagine the pain and suffering inflicted upon our kind by these merciless beings.