Toothless As A Human Novels & Stories

The portrait was as perfect as the queen it was commissioned for. I let out a loud grunt of anger while looking at it. I would never be that perfect, I was too damaged. My body was horribly scarred, my resolve was being slowly chipped away, every single day, and now my teeth had even suffered, they we're supposed to be the strongest part of your body, and mine was taken out by a mere punch to the face.

He squeezed me and gently rubbed my stomach. "Well, I like it. By the way, you're not human either, or did you forget that?" My eyes widened, and I slightly turned my head to look up at him. "Damn, you're right. I guess it'll take a little while to dust the human- ness off my genes, considering my family has been human for generations. I still am human to a point. So yeah...fat." I said in a little chuckle. "Whatever you want to call it, I like."

With half of his body suspended in the air, he almost fell. His eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, staring at Chu Xun fiercely. Son of the Evil Lord was miserable. His eight upper and lower middle teeth had been kicked off. With only side teeth, he looked ugly. "I will kill you..." Son of the Evil Lord roared. Then he tragically found that his mouth leaked air when speaking. With a roar, air rushed out of the place where his teeth fell and made a loud whistle. The people below looked strange. Although he was from their side, they thought it was funny.

In return, the Beastman locked eyes with me, revealing a deep-seated worry in his frightened gaze. "Are you a toad?" The unexpected question slipped from my lips, highlighting the strangeness of the situation: a Beastman, with human-like appearance, turned out to be a toad. The Beastman fixed his gaze on me, visibly nervous as he swallowed hard. "Y-Yes!" he stammered in response. As he spoke, it became evident that he lacked teeth, his mouth structured differently compared to others of his kind. "You can communicate in the human language?" I inquired.

I also accepted his hand. "By the way, Aleshia. I'm not your fan because I'm your fan. Hahaha!" Introduce the woman who is obviously a babe. It's just an artistic laugh, but he seems to be kind. "The handsome creature on earth that I am the only one of our kind is the only one apart from everyone else. There is no one else to find you so I am here ready to be your child. Alfred by the way." The man has a feeling when he introduces himself, he almost smiles big with his glasses still on his eyes, making him look like a nerd with his tangled hair. But I saw that he had a broken front tooth.

Holland The shift came back like a tide that doesn’t care about witnesses. His jaw hinged. Teeth creaked against gums that didn’t want them anymore. The canines descended, blunted parody. He moaned and put both hands—claws—against his face as if he could hold it in place. “It hurts,” he gasped, little-boy sudden. “Make it stop. Make it stop.” I couldn’t speak. I made a sound like a lullaby caught in rust. He crawled to me as if the sound belonged to him, and that’s when he bit me.

The man let out a smile forming across his face, exposing his badly organized dentition. I looked around for the guard, he was nowhere in sight!

Mushu curled up on the bed, relaxing a little. "Why didn't he leave during the day?" Toma asked. "He's on DT... and I locked the doors," I told him. "He's helpless." "He could have transformed into his human form though and left," Toma whispered. "He's much older than me." "Then maybe he doesn't want to return to Kai in his pitiful form," I told him softly. "He's missing teeth, he can't breath fire, and he lost the battle with us." "Well he can't have you if he thinks he can just take everything from me still." I nodded.

Tears filled her eyes, and in the next moment, she grabbed Alex’s arm and bit down fiercely. “Ouch!” She cried out in pain. Her teeth hurt! It felt as if her front teeth almost broke. Was this even a human hand? Even rocks were not as hard as this. At this moment, not many people were actually listening to James’ speech, and this was quite common. The debate that several of the participants joined was also boring, especially to those who were not in the same field or simply not in the same industry… Like Jack, who had come to seek medical treatment, the things that he was listening to felt like a duck talking to a chicken.

There were two long drops of blood on his dress. " Hey!" The man tried to call someone's attention and in the process revealed what would have been called an abnormally large diastema if it were to be in a rat. Two incisors and one canine were missing from his mouth. " Oh my God. That's—" Ugoeze tried to speak but the agent cut her short. " Oh yeah. That was really funny. " He laughed again. " Very funny. " " Are you seriously laughing right now? Did you not—" she was cut short again.