Toothless X Hookfang Novels & Stories

“Taste me. I want you to. Tear my panties off with your teeth if you can.” He chuckled and repeated, “If I can,” as if the idea that he couldn’t was ludicrous. His teeth grew sharper as she stared. He smiled a dirty smile and bit the tiny strand of flimsy lace that rode on her hip. Running his fangs the length of the front of her panties until he was on the other hip, he paused. Then with one tear they were off. As his teeth went back to normal, he watched her with interest. “Still don’t want to run?”

I won't fuckin' cry for them. "Can we not eat first? Being fuckin' hours," Hook complains and Mint nods. "Five minutes," he mutters as he stands, stopping before me. His hand tangles in my hair, and he pulls my head back. His mouth kisses against my ear. "Five minutes, then we start, might even film the entire thin' to send to Joker," he laughs and moves closer. Screaming, I feel his teeth bite into my ear. Stepping back, he smirks at me before spitting into my face. "Ya should 'av saved yourself," he laughs, turning to leave.

You know this is not going to get us anywhere? I know but damn it might help me calm down and think straight. So the two men struggled and played at the same time. Blake being the stronger of the two got the upper hand. Quickly straddling his friend’s thighs, Blake raked his claws down his friends back taking his shirt and leaving gouges. Carson purred as his felt Blake's cock harden against his ass. Blake purred back as he pressed hard into Carson and then sank his fangs into his friend's shoulder. After a few hard thrust Carson pushed back and quickly turned the table, mounting and thrusting hard. Blake purred pushing against him and leaning his head down as Carson growled knowing Blake wa

We will live happily ever after in his fishy ship! In case of a dire emergency like this, I summon my sleeping half. My fangs stretch, my vision becomes sharp, and my body feels lighter. I tossed the heels upward and socked Afvshaganifs' face, however, the pirate behind me didn't think twice about slitting my throat! "THAT HURTS!!" I wanted to scream! I hop on the couch, bite his ax, it shattered with my teeth, and I sock his face too. And I accidentally saw the situation of my friends:

~Show your mates how much you love being stuffed full. Thorne pulled back suddenly, strings of spit connecting his cock to my lips. “I want to join in on the knot.” He moved fast behind me, his hands spreading my cheeks wider to stare at the locked mess. Rafael and Aurelius stilled, their breaths ragged, as Thorne's fingers traced the taut rim, dipping in the thin slick gap around the knots. “Room for one more?” Thorne murmured, his voice dark with hunger. He stroked his pierced cock, lining up carefully beside the bases.

We could potentially harm our Luna if I failed to reign in this wolf of mine. My teeth changed into fangs. Sophia secured herself in my embrace as she tightly wrapped her arms around my neck. I silently thanked her because that would just give me easier access to her delectable neck. Angling my head a little bit to the right side, my fangs finally plunged deep into her skin.

The first impact was a deafening, chaotic blast of fur, fangs, and ice that shattered like glass thrown at stone. Caleb went first. He launched at a towering first-born, jaws set to take its throat. But the exact second his teeth locked on, a sickening crack snapped through our bond. Caleb got violently slung backward, muzzle bleeding. His fangs hadn’t pierced through. They had simply shattered against skin harder than solid diamond.

Kayden’s forearm tenses, and he grabs Damon’s face for leverage before pulling out one of his teeth. A deafening scream erupts into the cellar around us. “Oh, quit whining,” Kayden grumbles with an eye-roll. “Fucking baby.” My eyes take in the sight of Damon’s tooth falling to the floor beside his feet and more blood trailing off his chin onto his bare chest. “Ahh,” Kayden grimaces as he inspects his mouth. “You really need to floss better. Your teeth are nasty.” He wastes no time in latching onto another tooth and ripping it from his gums. He screams louder than the first time.

But for the man who lost his pup, an innocent unborn child, these actions are not that evil. Pieces of his flesh are ripped from his body with the use of a rusting hacksaw, it was no clean-cut, he didn’t deserve such kindness. He can feel the heat of the bright metal as it reaches his face, he tries to turn away but there is nowhere to run, he shouts from the pain as it finally touches his skin, the red, glowing metal scorching his skin, peeling it off. Gelle stares at the bloody pliers as it now moves from the table where it was resting next to his nails, he knew what was coming as he clenched his mouth shut. It was pointless though as Xerxes opens up his mouth, the plier coming close to it

“Shut up, I said shut up, otherwise I’ll snap this twig of a neck before you even know it.” The one who said that to the woman, was a tall man, wearing a hood that obscured his facial features. His dark red lips moved revealing his pearl white teeth, that glistened in the dark. His mouth had two teeth that looked like fangs, extending from the upper jaw to the lower jaw. At other times, the teeth would appear short, while at other times, they would appear long, just like they were at that time.