Toothless As A Human Novels & Stories

The bear holds his mouth with his paws, moaning in pain. Blood spills from his mouth. The bear turns into a human, and the young man glances at me with hate-filled eyes. Half of his front teeth are gone. “You mons-fer!” he shouts through a mouthful of blood, scrambling up from the floor. “You brofe mah feef!” “And you tried to fucking kill me!” I yell back, unable to even fathom that I was hearing this bullshit. “I did nothing to you, and you came to murder me. You should be thanking the Goddess that I only broke your fucking teeth!”

"Hi, Sloane. Your mom's told me so much about you." I'm going to kill her. "Has she." I sit down, trapping myself between Chad and the wall. "She mentioned you're a writer?" "Copywriter. It's different." "Still, very creative. I'm more of a science guy myself. Did you know that the enamel on your teeth is the hardest substance in the human body?" "I did not know that." My mother sets a plate in front of me. "Eat, sweetheart. You look thin." I'm not thin. But this is what she does.

"This keeps getting better and better." "What do you mean weighted?" Peltratria asked again. "Because they cut off his legs? Or is this because he's so old. He is way older than Murry and Sloan. It looks like they took out some of his teeth too. I don't know why they would do that. This human doesn't smile like Murry. You know, he doesn't talk much either, kind of like you." Without another word, Rhylent picked up Chasm and tossed him over his shoulder like a bag of food.

He was right behind her, though she hadn't heard him move. "How did you—" He opened his hand, palm up. "This is my tooth." She flinched. A few drops of blood had pooled in his palm, but with effort, she managed to focus on the tooth. " What? Is this some sort of sick joke? That's not a human tooth." His mouth tightened. "It is my tooth. I need you to put it back in." "No way am I implanting an animal tooth in your mouth. That's just sick. That… that thing's from a dog. Or a wolf."

He looked up at Wayne and shriveled back in fear. “You know, I was a bit torn on my way here. I wasn’t sure if I should aim for your mouth or your nose. But then I figured that a broken nose would heal soon enough but a lost tooth wasn’t going to grow back. Let’s face it, you’re a grown man and your new teeth days are far behind you. You might decide to get a replacement but I can guarantee that you won’t forget I punched out your tooth.” Wayne said casually as he took a seat across from Nathan.

"The human speaks on energy patterns?" "The human is a botanist who pays attention to his surroundings," Noah retorted, crossing his arms tighter and stepping out from behind Francis’s broad shoulder. "And the human has a name. It's Noah." Gideon let out a quiet, soft chuckle,a sound so out of place in the tense room that it made Cassian’s jaw twitch. The old man stepped forward, offering a warm, weathered hand to Noah. "Welcome to Blackwood, Noah," Gideon said kindly. "I am Gideon, the pack's elder and healer. Pardon my young brothers; hospitality isn't quite the primary curriculum in a pack that has been under siege for three years."

"Do as I tell you; I hate being questioned by weaklings." "If you are so great, then why are you bound to me with the other two sisters?" "Shut up, girl. Shake your butt. This is terrible. I knew your butt was lacking flesh, but I didn't know it was this shocking. Even a chalkboard has more meat. What kind of human are you?" "Point of correction. I'm not a human." Lavana corrected as she tried to shake her hips. Thora facepalmed. "I'm so unlucky!" she muttered.

He said. “I'm trying my best, Shane,” I said. “There's no point in trying to convince you, you are addicted to sweet things,” He said and pointed at me with a serious face,“You should see a dentist, though.” “That's really funny, Shane and I don't take it as a joke. For Pete's sake, I'm an adult and my teeth is strong enough to withstand the harsh effect of sweets besides, I'm a werewolf, I'm immune to certain things and I believe fast healing is one of them.”

I dare not ask Janus if he knows how Alpha Zared feels about me still being wolfless. My hair is now thick, shiny and wavy. I’ve developed all the desirable female curves. My body is toned after the many hours spent training with Janus, yet supple and soft due to the yoga. But all my beauty fades the moment I smile or speak; my mouth is still almost toothless. The few teeth I have are still discoloured and crooked. I will have an old ladies mouth until my wolf shows up and is strong enough to grant me new teeth.

I said, “and welcome to Let’s Talk!, a YouTube channel made by a human to talk to other humans about werewolves, which, thank the goddess, remains a popular topic. I want to thank all my subscribers out there, and if you haven’t subscribed yet, that’s OK, but please be sure to check the channel for updates to see if we’ve got something to interest you. “I’m speaking today with Dr. Caihong Anderson, who’s one of those rare dentists who specializes in both human and wolf dental care.” I turned to her with a smile, and the bet smiled back, revealing a truly impressive row of straight, white teeth. “Now, as I understand it,” I said, “while humans are typically raised with good dental hygiene, th