Osmumten's Fang Novels & Stories

I muttered. He leaned against the doorframe, grinning. Ragner—my best friend since childhood, loyal, infuriating, impossible to ignore. "If I knocked, you wouldn’t open. Besides, I had a dream last night. The Moon Goddess whispered: 'Go forth and annoy Ethan.' So here I am." "Then maybe you should dream about getting thrown out of a window." He laughed, walking in like he owned the place. "You’re grumpier than usual. What happened? Did the roses bloom in the wrong direction?"

was fucking her in the water she looked gorgous like this with her head back enough so her hair fell perfectly into the water. She wrapped her legs tighter around my waist and whispered in my ear i'm gonna cum lucien. I told her to get ready and I saw her and Nova split their conscience so her canines would come out. I then did the same with Titan and I said now and we both marked each other at the same time as we sank our canines into the sweet spot on our necks we came. I kissed her and asked if she wanted to get out or stay like this. She wanted to stay like this so I said anything for you babygirl. We sat in the water for almost an hour and we finally came down from the euphoric moment.

“Just what I always dreamed of being dinner for a bunch of bloodsucking toddlers.” I stood, shielding Agnes behind me, claws out, muscles tensed. “Fang-tastic,” I growled. “Come get me, you little monsters.”

___ Alicia's POV "Stay still you animal, you won't want me to punish you would you?" One saId to his trembling human pet. "I had a shot of the O group blood yesterday. It felt like I had a charged battery on my tongue only that the positive and negative charge were going in opposite directions." "And what am I supposed to do with that information?" "Don't you fucking throw up here, bitch!" Another said tighten the collar of his pet. "Is anyone gonna talk about what is happening at our borders right now?"

I barked. “You already know the answer to that,” she said sadly. She was right and I hated the fact that she was right. I pushed to my feet and clutch the sides of the walls desperately to steady myself. I took a deep whiff of the air around the cave, I needed to find the fang fast. Maybe it was the pain that heightened my sense because I smelled the dust oozing from the obelisk. I weaved through the channels till I found it resting on a pedestal made of fused obsidian, was the Fang.

His voice had an obvious hint of animosity. “I hate having to stay for detention on Fridays.” He said, standing. Am I seriously the only one that feels the negative vibes coming off him? Suddenly, a pencil whizzed by my face like a bullet. I looked up to see Mr. Quinn sprinting towards me, his eyes glowing blue and his face full of anger as he swung at me. I rolled out of my desk and kicked it at him. He jumped over it with ease. I knew something wasn’t right. My teacher is a vampire, which makes me wonder who else is one as well.

From the doorway, Ember’s voice answered low, “They’re quiet because they feel it too.” The war room had become a place of constant tension. Link stood over the stone table, palms flat, while Ember, Micah, and four regional Alphas argued over lines on the map. “No,” one of them snapped. “This isn’t Umbra. This is older.” “We all know the stories,” Ember said coldly. “But if it’s what we fear—if the Forgotten Fang is real—we’re not just dealing with war. We’re dealing with corruption. This thing doesn't fight in battles. It hollows you out from the inside.”

comes Fang’s reply as he pumps his paws. His fear and perspiration leads us straight to him. He had reached a dead end with no place to run. When he sees me, his face pales and he starts trembling. We start circling him, snapping our jaws at him when he tried to go past us. Toying with him before we can finally end his pathetic life. “Give me control” I command Fang. “We need to ask him some question” He surrenders control and I pierce the man with a cold look. I scrunch my brows in disgust when the asshole pisses himself. What the fuck kind of assassin was he? isn't he supposed to be a tough fucker?

FenFang finally frowned and changed into her nine-tailed fox form, anticipating a fight. In her fit of anger and anxiety, she momentarily forgot about the restriction MengYao placed on her. Black chains appeared all over her body. One end led to a collar around her neck. The other ends all seemed to disappear into the ground below FenFang, restricting her movements. She felt utterly humiliated to be seen in such a state but was not willing to back off without a fight.

He roamed his eyes towards Oliver’s disheveled look, a small mocking smile forming on his lips. “You look…..ravishing. The high and mighty smart beta was outsmarted by the likes of me, but... After all, I am so intelligent that I fooled you, even the strong and powerful Alpha Lester Fangs was helpless while he lied on his deathbed, awake, but never moving or saying anything.” his dark eyes narrowed as he had the urge to pull the man and smack his head on the ground if it wasn’t for the silver railings. Since when did they have this inside the pack’s territory?