Toothless Powers Novels & Stories

, he started and i darted my eyes to the clock. Inasmuch as everyone was having fun at the party, I had a feeling that they would soon realize that I’m meeting. I wanted to be gone before anyone decided to find me. “This is called the power powder. There are cases where mere special abilities don’t work. In that case, you take a little of this into your mouth and use your ability. It is more like an amplifier”, he explained and I couldn’t help the surprise that filled my eyes. So, there were cases where one’s powers don’t walk? This was the question I had in my heart just as I watched him making more explanation.

"What's the fine print on this bullshit power?" "You have to add a touch of Chaos to everything you do. And for the first decade or so, the power does its own thing." Tarsi knew he couldn't stall on telling Jinx the harsh truths of his immense power. "You must weave a thread into your work and it comes from your throat. You purr out the incantation. It's there, in you, as soon as you go to do it. Doll and Hades will be given new Chaotic milestones. Think what happens when you shift luck times a hundred."

“ I will give you one last chance to give me what I asked for. If not I will remove all your teeth then start on fingers and toes and any other sticking out bit . ” Looking up at me with so much hate “ Bitch.” Was all he said . I could feel the darkness hissing; it was feeding off the negative energy . Dropping his tooth I stepped back up , this time I allowed the darkness to feed on the situation Ripping out his other canine I watched as my own powers surge and instead of clashing with the darkness they quietly co excised in harmony .

Especially to trust Cato. The snap of Cato’s teeth have Twyla going stiff. Something inhuman flashes over Cato’s eyes and the snarl of his lips as he bares his currently not so sharp teeth have the air in the room going heavy. His words are abrupt and vicious as he points the tip of the knife at her, "I needed you, so I could get here, to Nova and Levi, you twit. Now, shut up, because you’re disposable." Twyla’s mouth smacks open. Remember, she’s incapable of comprehending simple commands. But before a single syllable comes out of her mouth, Cato’s phone rings. “Well, well, well. Looks like someone finally received my message. Shall I put him on speaker phone?”

Not that there is anything wrong with it, I just wasn’t ready for everyone to be teasing me. “This is incredible, Red,” Adam says to me as he sits at my desk pulling me into his lap. “I believe this is when I can say I told you so?” he asks me. I smile at him, putting my lips on his, “In this case you can certainly say so,” I murmur as I open my mouth to deepen our kiss. He pulls back, “Does this mean you have all your powers back?” he asks. “I think so,” I say as I consider his question. “I guess I will only find out, when I need them?” I ponder.

He growls in my face, his muscles bulging from his squeezing. Digging my nails into his hands, I attempt to pry his fingers from around my throat, my movements becoming more frantic by the second. If I don’t get him off soon he could actually kill me. It takes a lot to kill a Goddess, even a minor one like me, but Thoth is the one that gave me my powers, and he can just as easily take them away.

He spat, and two of his teeth clattered to the ground. Lucian's eyes widened in horror as he stared at his teeth on the floor. He picked them up and started filling them back into his mouth. He let out a groan when the teeth weren't staying in their position. “My teeth...” he muttered, his voice barely above a whisper. The words were filled with horror, and his hand trembled as he touched his swollen jaw. “What have you done?” How could the almighty Moonshield Alpha lose his teeth? What a shame!. This should be a reminder of his cruelty towards people.

I cross to the door, pausing in the doorway to look back at him—sprawled across the bed, king of this crumbling kingdom, certain he’s the one who set the rules. He thinks he’s untouchable, safe behind his walls, his “no-strings” speech a shield.

' 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.

“Why didn’t you save my child? Why didn’t you answer me then? Please, please don’t take him too.” I pressed my forehead to Hector’s. “I can’t lose again. I can’t.” My breath hitched and I spun suddenly, crawling forward toward the Veil of Teeth. They stared back with too many eyes, too many teeth, too many mouths. “You!” I screamed at them. “YOU CAN HEAL HIM, RIGHT?! You have all this power — DO SOMETHING!” One of them tilted its head. The mouth in its throat spoke. “We do not take pain away,” it whispered. “We only give it.”