Twilight Vampires Fangs Novels & Stories

Focus, focus, focus, you have to deal with these assholes first. Sigh~ it's the same situation every month, that never changes. "SHUT-THE-FUCK-UP" I whispered in a very cold dealt tone, my eyes showing zero compassion. The table went pin drop silent almost immediately. The one thing vampires are scared of the most was another stronger vampire. Hierarchy was a huge thing here, and I seemed to be at the top in this situation, so everyone halted whatever they were doing, even pets were frozen cold from fear. 'That's more like it' I thought, a bit satisfied by the results. Everyone present at this table were all under my command and control.

Lyra's hands which were on the floor shook with each passing moment. As though the other party just came to their senses too, he jerked. It was only then she noticed he was also stunned at the sight of her. He noticed she was staring at his fangs and before Lyra knew it, he snarled at her, his fangs sticking out even more. His tall figure came close even more and with such proximity, Lyra jumped back in terror. His fangs were so long and even though they were sparkly white, she still could not help but jerk in fright.

I had never even fought before, but I watched enough anime to have an idea of how it would turn out. John chuckled bitterly, biting his lip. “One of the men was holding a young woman by her neck, getting ready to snap her neck. I quickly ran over, but I could even lay a punch. Turns out vampires do have super speed and super strength too. He punched me into the wall. I could barely breathe. “Well well well. What do we have here? A little superhero?”

had made him want to find out more. "Seriously, would it kill you to shut up?!" Robin roared and turned to him. Eric's mouth fell open as he saw her face. It had changed quite unexpectedly. Her eyes were gray and glowing, her chest was heaving, fangs were jutting out from her thin mouth, and Eric barely had time to process any thoughts before a terrified scream escaped his lips.

How did that happen so fast? I had so many questions to ask but I was finding it hard to put them into coherent sentences. At last all I could say was, "Where are we?" "This is my home Clara Shawn, one of the few places where I feel safe," he replied. As he spoke I could see fangs in his teeth. Those were certainly not there before. I could not believe this. I am really with a vampire!

I blinked confused, “Did what” Maria dragged her hand down her face, “Uh.. Your missing.... Supplies” she said tightly, “They didn't vanish”. I stared at her, then at him, then back at her. “.. No” Caspian shoulders shook slightly. “You used my—” I stopped, heat flooding my cheeks. “You fucking used my... Tampons” “Hey, at least I helped you disposed of them, they were saturated with your blood” he said mildly, “And you weren't using them, how can you ask a vampire to see such a powerful meal and not take advantage of that”

“Damn you for making me wait.” I clenched my fist until my nails dug into my palm. If Dennise had gone back to the Cross alone… she was already in the viper’s nest. Lowell returned from his room emerging soundless like a skinwalker he was. He sat down opposite to mine and Hessa was nowhere to be seen. The photograph still lay on my desk, the grainy image of the fangs cutting into me like a blade. I couldn’t look away. The Vampyres, the fastest and stronger than one hundred humans in comparison.

it would lead to envy, and envy isn't a good thing. I quickly rippled from where I was seated, and my fang quickly elongated, as it was now being seen out of my mouth. ( Fang is the name of a supernatural creature's teeth ) Lucas also rises from where he's being seated, and we both run outside. Lucas is a vampire so his nails are already elongated, and likewise his Fang's. The wolf that had just come in to give the information quickly less the way. My eyes were filled with anger because for thousands of years.... no pack has been able to summon up the full courage to attack my pack.

The elder vampire showed no sign of pain and glared up at Mason with the sickest smirk he'd ever worn. "Did you really think it'd be that easy?" Mason's eyes darkened and he watched as Demitri snapped his fingers, resulting in hordes of vampires pouring in from both sides. He immediately withdrew the sword from the elder vampire's chest and moved over to stand in front of Harley. His eyes barely left Demitri as he crouched down and put his hand to where blood had trickled down the right side of her head. He reached out a shaking hand and ran two fingers across the wounded area, smearing the blood and staining his fingers. The burning deep within his throat began to rise and his fangs began t

Though it is. I believe I'm biting into a cherry just picked from the branch because I keep smelling sweet spring fruit in the air. My wolfsbane should have run out by now, and my rut should be done. However, the energy around the Rig may be deceiving me and bringing out my lycan traits when they should be latent until the next full moon. I'm having trouble falling asleep as it gets later because we have to leave early tomorrow. The sides of the rig are violently slapped by the roar of the water. In my head, desire is constantly shouting to be satisfied.