True Blood Teeth Novels & Stories

I got out of the bathroom and stood with my hands on my hips in front of my guests. “Open your mouth.” I order the man firmly and waited for him; he looked at me confused, then at the woman. “Excuse me?!” I gritted my teeth, annoyed for some reason that he was making me repeat my order. “I fucking said open your mouth, show me your teeth.” He pulled his face mask down and I was surprised by his dark brown complexion and gray eyes. He showed me his teeth and I frowned. They looked normal. “I meant your other teeth. She called you a vampire and I want to see it with my own eyes.”

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.

She kept pointing it "Why can't you see it!?" "Well, thats because" He said and came close to her face with his, he opened his mouth, Skyler's eyes grew when she saw the clear sharp fangs in his mouth. "You, you're joking right? Those are props, not real teeth?" Gideon stepped back allowing Meekah to approach, Meekah opened her mouth, Skyler saw her fangs as well, but Meekah didn't just show her, she came in and bit her.

When rational herbalist Noah inherits his grandfather’s shop on the edge of the dark Blackwood forest, he expects a quiet life of cataloging rare flora,not monsters. But a routine foraging trip brings him face-to-face with Francis, the brooding Alpha of a declining werewolf pack. Intoxicated by Noah’s scent, Francis’s inner wolf immediately recognizes the stubborn human as his fated mate. Francis has sworn off mates to protect his territory, and Noah doesn't believe in fairy tales. But when a ruthless rogue attack destroys Noah's shop, he is forced into the protection of Francis’s secluded estate. Trapped in close quarters, their prickly friction quickly shifts into an undeniable, slow-bur

I had to stand and wait, I had to. I was tense as I watched the girl consuming my every thought. She spat a stream of blood out and winced dramatically, that punch must have severely hurt her. She then placed her finger and thumb into her mouth and with a small tug and a groan she pulled one of her back teeth out. She seemed shocked at first but quickly became quite calm as she threw her tooth across the room and spat again, sending the red liquid that was pooling onto her tongue splattering to the floor in a truly grotesque manner.

“Okay. Go on.” For a moment, I watch her in silence, seeing the way she takes a deep breath before she finally speaks. “Dad, I'm…” she pauses. “I’m a Trueblood.” Confused, I slightly lean forward. “You said you are a what?” “A Trueblood. I was told it's a rare and very powerful bloodline that hasn’t existed for centuries. I was also told that mum was a Trueblood too and that I inherited it from her. Dr. Audrey discovered it during my stay at the Royal Medical Center, and now, I am scared of what I have to do with all this.”

The bottle back to her lips. “Don’t move.” He forced a smile. Her eyes on him. “Why would I?” “Curiosity,” he said as he pressed close, snuggling again with the dead Teeth, the laundry bag waiting, his tongue sliding forward to lick the flesh below her ear, his teeth snapping in a gentle bite. “And lies.” *** Steps away, on the other side of the bathroom door, Teeth sat in the living room with her beer, waiting on the couch, whispering lies. Outside, rain slapped the window.

He looked at her fiercely which suddenly changed into a frown. Anya felt something wet on her forehead like a sweat. Her fingers reached for it and became wet. She looked at her fingers and her eyes widened. " You're bleeding." Ronan said. "Oh my god.This,this is blood. My blood." Anya snarled. "I'm afraid, that's correct." He said feeling the surface of his canine teeth with his fingers. " Is that teeth or fangs?" She growled touching the wounded spot. " I swear, I'm not a vampire. I just have really sharp teeth." He flashed his canines to her. Anya groaned and walked back towards the elevator.

" We are being serious here. " " Look at this. " He pointed at a tiny object on the floor. " What are you pointing at?" " Do not tell me you have not seen it yet. " " Well, it is obvious that I have not seen it yet. " " Come with me. " They two took three steps closer and Ugoeze saw it. " Oh my…. Is that someone's tooth?" " It is not just a tooth . There are three teeth down there. " The agent squatted and picked up the three teeth from the ground. They had been bleached from the normal white to an ashy one by the smoke.

I winced in pain as I tasted blood. "W-what happened?" I asked quickly. All I could remember was passing out from being choked. Anything after was a blur. "What happened to my teeth?" I asked and felt tears breach the surface. She rolled her eyes a little, annoyed somehow. But I didn't think it was directed at me. "We had to take your teeth." I dropped my jaw in shock.