Toothless Novels & Stories

“Fuck it..” He then pulled the dress covering my breasts and easily ripped it, exposing my breasts, he slides down my bra, and taking one of my breasts into his mouth and i completely lost it. I cried out his name over and over again as he rolled his tongue on my nipple and tugged on it with his lips. “Eaton, please…” I screamed and Eaton finally silenced me by placing his lips on mine. “Shhh, you don’t want any audience don’t you baby?” He asked, teasing me. His hand on my hair and gently pull on it, forcing me to look at him. “Don’t come yet.. please..”

No way in hell was I not going to take offense to him calling me that even if he didn't outright say it. I wasn't really pissed about the fact that he lied to me about the number of items he slipped into the bleached guy's pocket or that he doesn't trust me but the fact that he insulted my character by calling me a blabbermouth was vexing. I wouldn't be in the position I was now by being loose-lipped, then he would have found out that I had gone back to do a thorough check-up on Dickson - though bleached guy suited him better - after we had initially left and found out he had also slipped in EULS device which the master had ordered me to leave.

“No. But you grew up there, right? Don’t you miss it?” He shrugged, pulling his T-shirt off. “Not really. I mean, yeah, I miss some stuff. Like proper fish and chips, and Crunchies, and people talking properly.” I shoved his arm properly. “What’s a Crunchie?” “Honeycomb covered in chocolate. You’ve never heard of a Crunchie?” “You just told me you miss them, so what makes you think I’ve heard of them?” His dark eyes settled on mine, glinting with amusement. “I can tell you’re better. Your mouth is back.” He stepped forward, shirtless, and ran his thumb over my bottom lip.

There are too many teeth missing to be sure. “I am no one’s treat, you moron, now go run along back to your friends, before they lose you, we can’t have the ugly one getting lost, now, can we.” I finish as I slowly get to my feet. I have two options right now and they both suck, either get in a fight with this guy and draw attention to myself and get captured or I skip the fight with toothless here and just make a bunch of racket and get myself captured. Yep, option B it is, this jackass isn’t worth my energy.

I call my best friend who this time comes with a tweezers in his hands. “what do you need more? A tooth or a nail? ...” he asks the man, then he sees me amused and comments tousling his hair “Dark, what is more important a nail or a tooth?...” I see the man who looks at me with contempt and I comment “A tooth…” Claus smiles broadly and replies

"I had read that one, should have seen it coming." "I would offer you a cigarette but you are already smoking hot." He winked, smirking at me. "Okay, I knew that one." I said, still laughing. "What has 142 teeth and holds back the Incredible Hulk?" I paused thinking for an answer but nothing came to my mind. "Um, I don't know?" He grinned proudly. "My zipper." At this I couldn't even control myself I hunched on my knees laughing crazily. "That was a good one." I wheezed out between my non stopping laughter.

He gently touched my shoulder, looking down at my lips, but before he could make a move—I covered my mouth. "What?" He asked, a hint of amusement in his voice. "I haven't brushed my teeth yet." "So?" Roman smirked. "My mouth has explored every inch of your body, but somehow you're worried about your unbrushed teeth?" “Yes.” I confirmed. “I don’t like kissing without brushing our teeth. Personally, I think that’s disgusting.” “Oh, really?” Roman pursed his lip, looking like he was getting at something. “And who said I brushed my teeth yesterday when I—“ He swirled his tongue, making slurping sounds.

After pondering for sometime, he decided that he will make a knife with the nail of the beast, and sell the tooth, as the length of nail was 7 inches and 5 inches for the tooth. After sorting everything out, Theo start his daily routine of practices, except this time he didn't include the exercise before training. As Theo swing his sword, he felt that how light his body felt, and how easily he can swing the sword now. he can feel the strength of his body, so he stop swinging for a while and decide to check his strength. He went to the nearby tree and punch it as hard as he can. when the punch hit the tree, the tree fell down, completely shattered at the place where the punch connected.

He had brown eyes and dirty blond hair that was messy and greasy. When I didn’t speak he smiled, his teeth were crooked and clearly unbrushed. His breath reeked of a kill and I nearly gagged. Even for a rogue in the wilderness I knew taking care of my teeth was very important. How would I eat without them? I’d perfected making my own toothbrushes and making a paste just like all the other things I had to create from the wild. “I’m Rusty, the Beta of Venom. How lucky are you,” he said, leaning in to kiss my cheek.

' I thought to myself and frowned, making a mental note to make sure I gave him my mouthwash. “Mr. Pat, I'm not here to play games with you. Where is my money?” I heard the red-eyed man ask and man! His voice was worth swooning over. His physique was great, handsomeness beyond human's comprehension, and I was certain that beneath those clothes were fine abs! I snapped out of my Dreamland when I heard the conversation ongoing between him and my father.