Nothing But Blackened Teeth Summary Novels & Stories

Each word landed like a hammer, heavy, final, irreversible. The air left the room. I felt the color drain from my face as I shivered on the bed, like my body already understood what my mind refused to accept. I looked at Black. His eyes were no longer human. They were dark, bottomless pits of rage. I could see that something inside him had snapped loose, something ugly and violent crawling to the surface. I saw that look, that look that months of care from the guys had made me forget. He walked toward the bed, his footsteps slow and heavy. Before I could even blink, his hand flew through the air.

The child couldn’t have been more than twelve years, and the revelation made the situation worse. The vacant space in his chest revealed that his heart had been viciously ripped out from its place. A large chunk from his neck had been bitten out, nearly severing his head off. What caught me off-guard was the unnatural blackening of the skin, spreading from the neck, down to the feet. Only his face still held its pale its pallor— though pale— with his wide blue eyes frozen in terror, capturing his final moments. The blackening was like a poison had infected him and spread through his whole body.

''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.

“All black?” “Yeah, even her teeth are black.” She said. I stiffened. “Shit.”

Unnecessary, Tits, Freckles and Teeth. “What’re you gonna do now, huh?” He jumped and landed with a thud. “What the fuck you gonna do now, you stupid, worthless, piece of shit bitches?” Let’s just do it. Tits squatted, her arms bleeding purple and black where the ropes had rubbed the flesh raw. She looked to Freckles. If the lid closes, you can’t breathe. Freckles looked at Teeth. The burden of your father’s sins. Teeth turned to Unnecessary.

Quickly getting up in disbelief, he got dressed, but his back hurt. He walked up to the mirror in the room and looked at what had caused it. There were black claw marks on his back that were pulsing, and it confused him. He looked at Mayom, that was still asleep on the bed, and frowned. What did he do to him? He sat down on the edge of the bed trying to recall what they did last night, but the more he tried to think about it, the stronger his headache grew. Melnais was a master of the dark. Not evil, not connected to the demonic world, but when night came, he was its master.

I hit the iron bar and try to scream, but it seems like my voice melts along with my heart. I see two gloved hands clutch on the bar. I turn my head and see the Black Tiger standing beside me, staring with his cold eyes. I look away as I don’t look pretty when I cry, my eyes must be red and swollen. He doesn’t say a single word; he just keeps staring at me until my sobs disappear.

it felt so good for a while there i forgot everything, i only focused on the fact i was with the man i loved the most. thredding his fingers in my hair he yanked my head to the back, exposing my neck and chest to him again the rope had my nipples out too. with no second thought he placed his mouth around my erected nippel, his tongue licking and nibbling it so roughly i started moaning again. then he started suckling on it by that time i lost it. "i am gonna come, i can not help it" i whimpered in his arms" he started shifting between my breasts, and my eyes went black.

Well, at least I finally got something I can do as a mage, right? Water splintered like glistening crystals as I turned and followed the rhythm with precision. I closed my eyes as I continued on my track, there was another smooth splash. Once again, I turned and leaped a little, then faced the audience and opened my eyes. I thought I'd see my expectants watching me in awe. But to my surprise, my line of vision was directed to a pair of unfamiliar pitch black eyes, the darkest shade of black I've ever seen in my whole life.

And just like that, she returned to eating her strawberries as though nothing significant had happened at all—completely unconcerned with the tension around the table, and completely unbothered with how terrifying Ethan DelValle could be to everyone else. ****tbc****