True Blood Teeth Novels & Stories

But she couldn’t explain it away, not when she looked at his mouth from which two teeth were protruding now. No, not teeth. Fangs! Pointy, sharp fangs like those of an animal. Like a Sabertooth tiger. She couldn’t think it, no, because to think it made it real. It couldn’t be real. It didn’t exist. He didn’t exist, not like that.

The action was so cold and ruthless. Sabin glanced over her shoulder at her worriedly. The next thing she knew, a sound of bones breaking, cracking filled her ears. She looked past him only to see an unfamiliar face, but she couldn't help but notice He had this allure about him that screamed, 'Don't mess with me, or I'll bite your head off.' When he jerked his arm, snapping his elbow back into place without a flinch of pain. His sharp teeth were extracted, revealing a set of regular human teeth.

“I hope you burn in hell.” “We are already there.” I said before grabbing his jaw as he trashed around. I placed the plier between his teeth and pressed it before pulling out one of his canines. The vampire screamed in pain. I looked at the long tooth they used for puncturing into the neck of their victims and smirked before I reached for the second tooth. “Alpha.” Ivan’s voice cut through the room, but I didn’t look at him. “Not now.” He stepped closer. “It’s an emergency at the house.”

Had she done something… something he was never meant to find out? “I said fucking explain what you mean, damn it!” Azael snapped. Power burst out from him, spiraling out of control as the air in the living room warped violently. His eyes darkened into a deep black-red, the whites orbs swallowed whole. Fangs that had retreated earlier slid out again, looking sharp and menacing. Heat spiraled through the room like a rising volcano, scorching, and suffocating, only to flip in the next second into a brutal freezing cold snapping through the air, sharp enough to make teeth chatter.

Our matemark would show that we shared a bond that no other could break. The moment my teeth broke through his flesh, my mouth filled with that coppery taste of blood, while my ears began to ring. My head felt like it was spinning as the partial bond snapped into place. I bit down further, until there was no further to go, the taste of Zaine's blood heavy upon my tongue. Moving away, meeting his eyes, Zaine looked at me with lust. Desire. I placed a brief and tender kiss to his lips, before moving back to his neck to run my tongue slowly and seductively along the new mark I had created to clean up the blood dripping from there. Zaine groaned in pleasure, before he took hold of my face betwee

With intestines dangling and blood dripping, she flew into the darkness. A few blocks away from the building a young gorgeous lady is waiting for her bus ride back home. She sat by the bench underneath a semi-parabolic dome listening to Spotify. Engrossed in what she is doing, the lady is unaware of the creature silently flying above her. Smelling the scent of fresh teenage blood, Sarah ejected her long pointed tongue that punctured the synthetic dome and hit her prey on her nape. She then commenced sucking her blood as the victim struggled to set herself free. This time the girl was ready. With a sharp hunting knife in hand, she slashed at the tongue which caused it to be disengaged from he

I stifled the giggle at the way she referred to him and continued. “When he looks like a boy, his teeth are the same as yours and mine. Then, when he turns into a wolf, he has sharp teeth. Mine are like that. When I turn into a vampire, I still look like me, but I have sharp teeth. The only thing these teeth are good for is eating up all my broccoli.” I made a chomping action towards her arm and she giggled so loudly that we attracted several looks.

The heir of the Howe family, the infamous 'venomous snake' Zach Howe, was the only man who held sway in both the underworld and high society. However, for some reason, he became obsessed with me and would not let go. I had once asked him about it. Back then, Zach sat on the sofa with his gaze fixed on me. As he exhaled a cloud of smoke, his striking features looked even more unreal in the haze. He said, "There's no reason. I just like you."

“You have beautiful eyes. I have never seen eyes with that color before. I can’t decide if they are green or brown. It seems like they change their color constantly.” I feel my cheeks grow hot under his appraisal and I try to turn my head away from him, but his fingers still firmly hold on. “It’s called hazel.” I murmur. His lips separate into a large smile at my words, showing off a row of shining white teeth. The canine tooth is slightly longer and it looks really sharp. Like a vampire. Does that mean he will drink my blood? I avert my eyes and bite my lip.

"Say Hi to God of Death for me." Then Samantha draws her fangs out and atrociously bites the neck of the male one as she breaks the necks of the others at the same time. As cracking sounds of their broken necks are heard, Samantha pulls her fangs away and lets the remaining blood of the male vampire spurt out in the air. Samantha yanks the two females against the tree using her strength that no one would dare to imagine and twisted the man's neck. The female vampire's body turns to ashes and vanishes in a second. However, Samantha had not had enough of the night. With her fangs still protruding out, she continues to twist the man's neck and brutally hauls it off, severing his neck.