Toothless Novels & Stories

“I’m thirsty. But not juice. Juice makes my teeth look ordinary.” I closed my eyes for a second. “What does ‘ordinary teeth’ even mean?” “Just ordinary,” she explained, like I was the slow one here. “I want sparkling water.” Theo laughed hard enough he nearly choked on his whiskey. “I’m raising two tiny aristocrats,” I muttered. “No,” Theo said. “You’re raising karma.”

Michelle delivered four slaps directly onto Sophia’s face. She didn’t hold back her strength. When the fourth slap landed, Sophia spat out a mouthful of blood, as well as seven to eight teeth. She felt her entire head go numb, her lungs about to explode from the anger she felt. She was the dignified owner of Red Mill, and she was treated this way? With so many teeth missing, how was she going to replace them? Moreover, having false teeth in her mouth would affect her queenish temperament and image. God d*mn… this Michelle Yowell!

I hurl the book as fast as I can and hear a groan in response . The guy who knocked the book out of her hand is now clutching his mouth . Uhm ... I was aiming for the eyes but I guess this works too ? I really am getting rusty , I need more training . I see blood seeping through the space between his fingers . He slowly draws his hand back and spits on it . A tooth falls out . Gross . " You bitch . " His eyes slowly move upwards from the tooth and latch on to mine in recognition and anger .

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The other figure’s hand brought a mallet into shot. The camera pushed in to a close up of the guy’s open mouth and throat. The mallet struck the chisel on his front tooth, with such swift force, that the tooth was not only knocked out of its gum, it embedded itself in the lining of the guy’s throat. The guy choked and yelled in agony, his throat going into spasms. The figures continued to knock his teeth out, angling the chisel with such precision, and striking it with such power, that each of the teeth was driven into a different part of the guy’s throat. When they were done the whole of his gullet was raw and torn and lined with teeth.

(I MEAN U) “I solemnly swear I am up to no good… Especially When I am all alone with you.” ----- Anonymous ----- “NO available rooms, huh?” Dylan smirks commenting in a mix of a disappointed tone, yet in a teasing way as they three looks winningly and up against Clay.

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.

How despicable! “Cillian? As in, “kill” for buzzkill. Listen, here, Kill. I am not a toddler, you little numb-nut! Don’t you see, I look like a princess?” If he thought he was going to topple me off my high tower by criticizing my missing front milk teeth, he was terribly wrong. I didn’t care about not having my front teeth. Mom said it was temporary. So yeah, I’d be toothless for a month but poopyhead here will be a major stink forever. “Okay, princess toothless. GO. AWAY. The Seer said my mate and I will cross paths tonight. Go and play and leave this big kids’ stuff alone.” That’s when I knew he was older than me.

I'm not falling for it. "How about I just get you a toothpick or some dental floss?" "A piece of wood or string isn't enough." He said with a frown. "A toothpick should work." I told him. "A toothpick is for teeth... I have goddamn canines." He grumbled, opening his mouth and baring his teeth at me. My mouth dropped open at what I saw. His teeth were sharp and his two upper canines were ten times bigger than his other teeth. Those were the teeth of a big cat, like a lion or tiger. They were not human teeth.

Juliette asked tickling Aletha and earned a giggle from her and grinning. "Once again, Where is Christian?" I said putting my palm on my chin. Well, the advantage of coming here is that Mother takes care of the kid and I can finally have a peaceful sleep but it never lasts long as their hunger takes over. "Oh, Look, It seems like she is also growing a tooth." Roger said as I quickly got up from my seat and went to see Aletha. Something white shone in her mouth, I gave my finger to her as she held it with her whole hand, giving me great satisfaction. I smiled and then she put it in her mouth and began to chew on my finger. I chuckled but then I felt the sharp tooth pricking my hand. I yelped