Toothless Growl Novels & Stories

He earned a menacing growl this time, making him hiss. The Rogue King was here!

the girl growled, as she tugged at the wooden comb, turning away from the hold that had closed itself around her. The child started to struggle. She had closed her eyes when the arm went around her shoulders. She opened them again and her eyes turned from a warm brown to a hard gold in color. A feral expression took over her sweet face. She let out a soft growl and her little baby teeth grew into sharp little fangs.

Instead he growled low in his chest and leaned forward, opening his mouth wider with that same hateful reluctance a proud man shows when he knows another man is right. “Then do it,” he snarled. “And be quick.” Up close, the tooth was almost disappointingly ordinary. More pointed than a human one, yes. Stronger at the root. But not some old myth made visible. That was always the joke of it. Evolution leaves relics, not theatre. I set my thumb and forefinger hard into the gum on either side and drove the nails in. Corvin roared instantly.

I felt my Draygana rise just a bit to echo those sentiments then drop away again. Tohr chuckled and allowed me a moment to feel his Draygon pop out so I could feel his hunger and approval. Our mates.... His Draygon growled. I felt the growl tug at something deep inside me, and a shiver grew, then ran up my spine. I wanted to hear it again and again. Tohr's Draygon granted that request and growled once more as Tohr took my lips for another kiss. He devoured my mouth with the same desire and hunger that his Draygon conveyed with his growls. His tongue teased my own over and over again until I was breathless. It rubbed and played with my tongue until I was moaning and begging. He laid me down o

I know some books describe people in anger to ‘growl’ but it is actually technically not possible, you know because we are not wolves and it would look so weird if we try to do it while we are angry. But Tony did growl. His voice vibrated deeply and forcefully. Instinctively, my shoulders hunched a little, trying to make myself smaller in the presence of a predator. When I sneaked a peek at Tony, he really was baring his teeth. Normal teeth, unlike Renald who has fangs. But instead of seeing it as weird, I was scared. He really growled unnaturally, and I felt my life in danger right then, sitting between the demon and the immortal sorcerer.

''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.

Those razor sharp claws digging into my flesh. But it's those large blue eyes that hold my attention. Stuck, paralyzed, I lay there as the animal lowers its mussel inches away from me. Hot breath assaults my face as it lets out an annoyed growl. It has me flinching, begging for my life, but there’s no way a wild animal can understand my cries. It’s to be expected when its teeth sink into my unpinned shoulder, crunching through my bones.

he murmured before he stretched his hands open and closed repeatedly. His long nails sharpened and his pupils dilated. “Grrll….” A growl vibrated and slipped from his lips, along with a sneer.

Ok it felt like maybe he wanted to bite me. And his… My face flushes hot, my core throbbing as the memory of him floods back. His cock wasn’t just big, it was BIG big. Not like I have a ton of experience to compare, but I’ve read enough smut to know that was… something else. And the growling. My stomach twists at the thought. It wasn’t just a man making some guttural sound to set the mood. It was deeper than that, rawer, like it came from somewhere that didn’t belong in this world. It was a snarl. Something that raises every hair on your body, makes you freeze, forget how to breathe.