Toothless Novels & Stories

Such a naughty little mice! He chuckled, and did as she said. Turning to the mirror with a gentle chorus of cheese. " Cheee..... " He trailed off, but didn't finish. The last of the cheese hung in his mouth. Even the smile plastered on his face stiffened. He saw his hideous smile in the mirror, and was shocked. His teeth! Where was his teeth? Up and down had an empty gum. His teeth had disappeared. Royalty was frozen. He couldn't even move.

[AZTEC] "You would leave me, the woman who was beside you, for a woman who is clearly lying to you? You’re pathetic, Aztec,” Beatrice said and Aztec let out a growl. It wasn't the growl of power, but it was the growl that reminded him of his guilt.

A low sound that was both comforting and exciting. I shook my head as I chuckled. "You mean the magical wall? No. No carsth there." I grimaced at my impaired speech. "Do you know of any tooth doctorsth? While sthounding like Annie from A2 wasth kinda funny at firsth, I'm really not into it anymore."

She held the thing in her palm in a daze and showed it to Caesar, "My tooth has undressed." Caesar: "Idiot, you've chipped a tooth!" Having chipped about 2mm of her tooth, Lola didn't cry or make a fuss. She seemed to think this game was fun, completely unaware that her tooth had suffered irreversible damage. After sending the doctor away, Caesar lay on the bed. He was racking his brains on how to educate Lola not to eat randomly. It was winter now, and he needed to keep an eye on her when they left later, to prevent her from enthusiastically licking the iron railings outside...

He raised his brow higher and smiled for the first time, when she came to an abrupt stop in front of him. Emily got to see him clearly for the first time. And he was smiling. He was very good looking and his teeth were still as white as, making Emily wonder how he'd come to lose it. "It's quite embarrassing to say, but if we're going to trust each other, I'd rather tell you. It was a sex toy." Roman said. "Huh?" Emily asked not bothering to mask the surprise. "You were wondering how I lost my tooth, I was answering you. I lost it to a sex doll." Roman said again and waited for a reaction from her.

King stared at the cell phone that had returned to its normal mode. Because of his love for Toothless, the wallpaper he used was also a picture of Tootheels showing his teeth and a big smile. but all that didn't make King feel better. instead, he put the cellphone rather rudely on the table.

Samir repeated, already leading the way. “And if you don’t brush your teeth, they’ll fall out,” Dev added solemnly. Both boys gasped, hands flying to their mouths. “WHAT?!” “Our teeth are falling out?!” Ashwin blinked. “…They are five, Ishaan.” Ishaan just smirked as the twins panicked in his arms. “If you don’t brush them, yeah. Say goodbye to ice cream forever.” “NOOOO!” As their devastated cries echoed down the hall, Ashwin turned to Dev and Samir, exasperated. “Really?”

He groan, displeasure radiating in his voice “I haven't brushed my teeth” “You little devil who cares about that” He slammed his lips on mine shocking the daylight out of me, and just when I was about to whimper he took that opportunity and slid in his tongue, he was testing my morning breath, and he doesn't even look displeased instead he looked like he was enjoying it.

He placed a soft kiss on my forehead. “Are you sure you want to go home and pick up some stuff?” “I won’t have any clothes if not.” “I can take you shopping in the morning to get anything you need.” “What about to sleep in tonight?” “I can lend you a shirt,” his wicked smile was back. “Oh really, What’s with the wicked smile Mr. Thorn?” “Just imagining you in one of my shirts.” “Ok. Take me to yours.” “Are you sure?” “Yes. The longer I let the dust settle the better to be honest.”

"Ze notes of industrialism! Ze hint of a skyscraper!" "Marcus," one of the other investors whispered, horror dawning on his face. "Your teeth... They're red. Bright, shiny red." Thorne pulled out his phone to use the camera as a mirror. He let out a strangled, muffled shriek. His entire mouth looked like it had been dipped in a vat of fire-engine red lacquer. When he tried to wipe it with a napkin, the fabric just stuck to his lips, leaving white lint embedded in the red gloss.