Twilight Vampires Fangs Novels & Stories

She froze in true blood-chilling fear at the evil aura that permeated from him. "You!" He grinned widely showing his long vampire fangs. "You, my pretty one...you shall be mine!"

All three of them spit on him, as if it was rehearsed. My feet moved on their own toward the pup and in a couple large strides I scooped him up. He had a binky in his mouth and it moved, he was fast asleep. I cradled him to my chest and listened to Tyler gurgle, trying to breathe. Zach quickly slit the throat of the male he was holding and several others were killed by Shadows like a flash. Out of nowhere, the vamps fell from the sky. “Good work everyone, the demons will feast tonight,” Godfrey said, smiling.

But who is this woman who is a bonafide princess of a werewolf tribe that hides thousand of years worth of secrets that no outsiders should know. Will Meiko, her wolf and the Moon Goddess ever return to her? Or will she be a wolfless Queen Luna? *DISCLAIMER: this book contains (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!) Fangs: Tale of the Moon Goddess (soon) SYNOPSIS

I heard myself call out, my fight for control slipping from my grasp. Immediately, he turned around, a golden ring glowing around his irises. His fangs had elongated and he no longer exuded the calmness and humanity he usually did, instead his face was contorted with the primal need to posses, to own.. To claim..

It was a must that his woman is feeling impeccably comfortable in his territory, and most importantly secured. “Is there something else that needs my attention?’ Nicholas asked while his eyes roamed across the room beneath him, looking at the hall filled with werewolves from different kinds of people, but his eyes were fixated on three people. Lester Fangs, Victoria Fangs, and another person who had been walking around the place, socializing just like how a normal visitor would.

The air was heavy with storm. Clouds hung low, black and swollen, as if the heavens themselves waited for blood to fall. The Crescent Fang gathered on the ridgeline, their eyes glinting with unease. News had spread: the vampires were moving again, not in scattered raiding packs, but in one great host—tens of thousands, pushing toward the valley where wolf and elf alike made their refuge.

a new voice snarled from the darkness above. Before Sofia could react, a heavy, distorted shape slammed into the pavement between them. It was a man, or what had once been a man. His skin was the color of curdled milk, stretched thin over a frame that moved with a twitching, unnatural speed. His eyes were twin pits of milky white, devoid of pupils or reason. He was an Ashen Fang, a vampire who had traded his soul for the madness of the infinite hunger. "The girl... the Triple-Blood," the creature wheezed, his voice sounding like two stones grinding together. "The masters want the heart. They want the stone. They want you in pieces."

Once. Yes. “Fuck, you look good like this,” he said, and thrust roughly down my throat, stretching me wide. I choked, and my eyes watered and stung as he fucked my mouth mercilessly, holding my head in place and forcing every inch inside me. Vampires didn’t need to breathe quite as much as humans, but my lungs seized up after a few minutes and black spots danced in my vision. Gods, I wanted it, and I opened my mouth and went limp in his hold and took it, the back of my throat bruised and my lips swollen, gazing up wide-eyed at his face as his fangs dropped and his features contorted into something feral and wild.

purred to me and rubbed my cheek as she sat the knife down and then held my mouth open as she reached in and touched my teeth. "Expose them... or I'll rip out both sets." I exposed my fangs obediently. She smiled in delight and then grabbed the first, ripping it out quickly and went for the next one. I screamed out in pain and hid my fang quickly. My body trembled internally from the pain. Poor Sylar... How'd he do it freely? She smacked me then, her eyes taking on a darker light as she got mad. "I won't hesitate to cut up into your mouth to get at your fangs," she warned me. "Now. Expose them," she snarled. I looked at her beggingly. She softened her gaze slightly and then rubbed my cheek.

Whatever he was searching for he knew it was leading to his destiny. What he found when he reached his destination? Was a vampire coven. It shocked him to his core because before then? He had never met vampires before. Lore told him they were demons. Wolves and vampires were like dogs and cats. They just- weren't meant to be. But Fang was optimistic when he met a vampire, Luceil Eder Dragavei. The two became best friends and Eder promised that if ever Fang needed it... he would go to war with him. Giving Fang, the extra power his pack needed. It settled his feelings of anxiety.-