Lil Fangs Novels & Stories

“They have smelled it“ lucien mummured. “Yes, they have... “ I replied, “... And more will follow. The first feral lunged from the trees, lucien moved like a blade drawn from its sheath. Blood magic flared as he tore through the first three in seconds, bodies snapping before they could scream. Two more rushed to my side. I stepped forward and caught one by the throat and twisted. The spine cracked with a dull crack as the body fell limply aside. The last feral tried to flee, but I was faster, I appeared before him, eyes glowing red as I seized it's neck and crushed it between my fingers.

A loud scream left Lilith's mouth as he suddenly plunged two fingers into her cunt while his tongue was still deep inside her ass crack, that was all it took to fully unlock the slutty side of her that she never knew existed. "Fuck!! Oliver, please don't stop!!" She yelled yanking his hair and grinded harder against his face, arching her back in hot pleasure and popping her ass back obscenely. She felt him pull her ass cheeks apart with both hands, as his large wet tongue slide in again into her dark gaping asshole, this time deeper than he had done before, her asshole instinctively clenched around his tongue as a deep moan escaped her lips, then he started fucking her ass with his tongue, f

“I know that too.” She hesitated. “The ceremony is in seven days.” “I’m aware.” Another pause. Then, quieter this time: “Are you scared?” I turned back toward the window before answering. Outside, the mountain wind bent the pine trees in long slow movements. “No,” I said. My hands trembled slightly at my sides. Neither of us mentioned it. My name is Selena Valez. I am twenty-two years old, the only child of Alpha Hector Valez, and I have never shifted into my wolf.

“No, I don’t. Enlighten me, wolf. What exactly do you think I did?” Ronan took a slow breath, his hand resuming its gentle tracing along Elias’s waist, like touching him helped keep the anger at bay. “Five years ago, in Silver Hollow village. My mate was traveling through there with a small escort. They were passing through on the way back from one of the outer packs. Your people attacked the village without warning. Killed my mate and most of the villagers. I saw the reports. Fang marks. Vampire signatures all over it. I always believed you ordered it.”

I rasp, my voice rough with need. My hands pry apart her thighs—she tries to close them, but I'm not asking. My eyes glint in the dark, locked on her pussy. It's flushed red, glistening like it's just been fucked, slick dripping from her slit, catching the light in a way that makes my cock throb. "Fuck!" I growl, my fangs lengthening on instinct. One hand moves on its own, stroking her trembling flesh, feeling her quiver under my touch. "You're a goddamn fountain, Lili. Already soaked and ready."

Defiance steadied the world. Lilith lifted the dagger again, but this time she turned her wrist and pressed the flat of the blade beneath my chin to tilt my face more fully to hers. “Look at me,” she said, and I did. “I will end him while you watch. And you will learn the taste of silence. It is worse than blood.” “I have learned worse,” I said softly. “Stormfang taught me.”

It wasn’t one of the regular sounds of the house; it was sharper, impossible to turn down. My nails dug into the wood until the varnish gave way. The sound sliced me—Lily’s pitch caught in my throat, vowels swallowed into silence. > They will live. They will grow. They will become Iron Fang. Trade land. Trade iron. Trade what you value. Or watch them howl our names. A photograph bled through the fractured glass: a small, mud-streaked stuffed wolf with one button eye, the other scratched out. Blood smudged the fur where a child had once hugged it close.

LILITH I held the blood bag up to Julian's lips. His fangs penetrated the plastic, a sigh instantly leaving him once the thick, crimson substance caressed his tongue. Those white orbs of his rolled to the back of his head in content and my immediate thought was, 'Damn he looks so sexy.'

He enjoyed this because humiliating me made him look stronger. I grabbed my stick tighter. I snapped “Come on then.” The team went silent. Lucas raised a brow and asked with confusion “What?” I continued “You heard me.” A dangerous smile crossed his face. This was a good chance to explore all of my anger. I was frustrated from last night, and couldn't express it. But now it was a good chance for me to express my emotions. Within seconds, the rink cleared around us. Everyone wanted entertainment. Lucas skated toward me slowly and asked with an arrogant voice “You really think you can challenge me?”