Twilight Vampires Fangs Novels & Stories

he added. He held something out to me, it.was wrapped in cloth, already stained crimson,I took it. And unwrapped it slowly. At first, it looked like nothing more than a shard of bone, I looked closely and the shape… the curve… the hollow base… I recognized it immediately. A fang. Not a wolf’s. A vampire’s fang. It was old. Polished. And filed to a razor-sharp edge. And fresh blood still clung to its base,and not just wolf blood, it was the blood of warrior whose corpse was right in front of me

I guess what my mother always said is true, When things are going really well there's opposition around the corner. Malcolm just smirked, "We'll see," he got up from the bed and walked towards the door. "Since I don't want to lose the littles, I've had my witches put a scent shadow spell upon you and them, also Monroe here has gladly volunteered to bleed you dry if you try to leave this room," a tall, pale, well muscled vampire walked in. He had the sharpest green eyes and the most firey auburn hair I'd ever seen. What Stoker wrote about vampires was way off base. They were normal looking except for the paleness of their skin and the "fangs" were just their normal canines just a little more

“Sorry,” I murmured, sinking back down to the ground. “Just give me a moment, okay? I promise it was an accident. I—” Then, something dark and dangerous flickered in his eyes, a primal hunger lurking beneath the surface, accentuated by his long, thick lashes. The vampire parted his lips, revealing fangs that jutted out like Dracula’s in that old horror movie Diane and the girls had forced me to watch once. “Fuck,” I gasped, my eyes widening in shock.

Silas huffed Fanger was the term used to describe men and women who liked having their blood sucked by vampires, some hoped to be turned someday and others just enjoyed the feeling. Most fangers were essentially walking blood bags, they had their own special rooms in the catacombs, but some Vamps prefer to feed while having sex. At the thought of this I couldn’t help but to rub the two scars on my skin above my clavicle, I never considered myself a fanger, but I guess in some ways I basically was one, except it was only with one vampire. The vamps don’t tell the fangers, but the ones hoping to be turned, never will be and all of them get discarded when they can’t produce blood fast enough be

My explanation wasn't just centered only on that reason, it was also to stop Andro from soiling his hands in their blood, and they’re not worth it. "Your mother is also involved" He roared, shaking me to the core. He got up from the bed and walked towards the table in the room. His chest was heaving heavily and when I looked at his form, he was in the pure state of a vampire. No cover up this time, his eyes were red from the anger brewing inside of him, his fangs out of their hiding spot as he clutched his hands in a tight fist. I got up from the bed and walked closer to him. I wrapped my hands around his body and placed my head on his chest. I'm very much used to the easygoing, romantic, an

I folded my hands across my chest and frowned at him in both confusion and annoyance. "Stop-just-" Alex huffed in frustration before covering his face with his hands and letting out a sigh in exasperation. I was about to say something else too but stopped when I heard a few girls groan and my eyes snapped towards the crowd. I noticed Joey, Franklin,danny and other vampires digging their fangs into the girls neck, sucking them hungrily and I could feel my eyes widening at the sight. They were doing it in public? Why? It was already getting dark, we were supposed to go home.

"Let me remind you that you just went through a transition. You are basically a one-day-old vampire, and you know what that means?" I stopped. Carter had told me about newborns before. "It means you are very dangerous to humans. You can't control your emotions yet, and you can't also control your thirst. What I've given you was just animal blood. It is enough for now, but you will be thirsty again soon, and you can't be around humans when your thirst strikes again. I suppose you don't want to feed on humans?" I clenched my fist and stayed still. He had a point. I can't just act rashly and end up hurting innocent people.

She could practice fighting with her brother when he was free. She thought of going back. From afar she could sense three unknown vampires among her family. She increased her pace to reach the castle in time for dinner. When she opened the door to the dining room, she was very surprised to see three vampires staring at her. There was a woman who was of her mother's age and a girl who seemed older than her and beautiful and lastly a boy who seemed Kyson's age. He had blonde hair and sharp features and good-looking for his age. He seemed dangerous but Ingrid could not help but felt drawn towards him.

I thrust my hips slowly and lovingly, making our pleasure build and build until we both fall over the edge together. I continue to thrust my hips slowly, making the waves of pleasure last longer and then start to build again; I feel my fangs lengthen and sink them into her neck, causing her to shatter underneath me; I retract them but only drink a little, as it is dangerous for the female and unborn vampire. I swipe my tongue over her skin. She will hit me later, but I leave the mark of my drinking there.

I said with contentment again. I walked deeper into the dark forest. I passed the spot that I had kissed Tia for the first time and the memory flooded back into me. And then I stopped. I was surrounded by trees and shrubs and my night vision was doing me just fine. Every vampire had night vision so I was sure Tia could see me as a blue-white outlined figure. I would see other animals and a red-yellow outlined figure because they actually gave off heat but we vampires were gave off no heat so we would have a colder scale. "Hello!" I shouted. "Please I know you can hear me!"