Vampire Fangs True Blood Novels & Stories

He liked only cold, yet this once, her warm body wasn't disliked by him. She visibly flinched when he let his fangs come out touching her warm flesh with his cold white fangs. She squeezed her eyes tightly, she had heard that. Vampires liked drinking blood of their bed partner, but they hadn't done anything further than kiss then why he still was smelling her neck.

Shit. Shit. Shit. I'm still running. Hurry up. I have to hurry. I can't lose them. I get hit in the ribs and fall with a muffled scream. I quickly stand up and hear the eerie crack of my bones snapping back into place. There's no way I will show them they have the upper hand on me. I raise my head and show my fangs to my attackers. My eyes are entirely black, proof of my vampire DNA, proof that I intend to take their lives if they continue to come after me.

I nodded, giving him the signal. He wasted no time. Using his fangs, he tore away my remaining clothes, letting the sudden rush of cool air hit my bare skin. He stared down at me for a long moment—it felt like five minutes—before he parted my legs and rested them on his shoulder. Then, he devoured me. His powerful tongue licked, lapped, and played with my core, sending a shriek past my lips. I bit down on my fingers, weeping in sheer ecstasy.

I would laugh and wouldn't believe his confession but then I suddenly heard a noise as if something is cracking and I just curse in my mind when I saw Fabian's long pointed canine teeth and there were veins visible in the surrounding of his black eyes. Fuck! He's not lying right now. He's a vampire, a bloodsucker monster. And why the hell did he just call me brother?

As everyone here I clap for her victory, though I didn't like the result at all. What none of us expected was to see Stephany standing again. She was struggling to stand no more. It was quiet the opposite - she was totally screaming power. Black hair started replacing her asking, everyone here was able to hear the sound of her bones cracking as they were changing shape to what bigger than her body was. Her black beautiful eyes were capable to bring terror into anyone's soul as they were totally darker now. She posses longer fangs than any other vampire I've ever seen, and I could day the same about her claws, an actual definition of a killing matching.

She was gesticulating wildly, and her movements were clearly agitated. As she let out a hiss, I leaned forward, only to freeze in my seat when I saw the sharp fangs peeking through her lips. Fucking hell. She was a vampire. I grew tense immediately and read the neon on the bar. Crimson Fangs was the name of the bar. Fucking hell, how didn’t I notice? This was a fucking vampire bar. If she was a vampire…there was no fucking way she hadn’t notice I’d been tailing her the whole way here.

Guiding my member back into her, she adjusted herself and twirled her waist with me inside her driving me into euphoria. Small, nimble fingers travelled my check and abdomen, mapping out the contours of my abs and she leaned into me and kissed me on the lips. Pulling away from my lips, she retracted her fangs and I have to tell you, they were the whitest, sharpest, distinct pair of fangs I had ever seen. Funny how I had never seen her fangs before. They were beautiful. Just like her. Reaching into my neck as she lifted herself and descended unto my member, she dug her fangs into my neck and she took as much blood as she could, moaning in the process.

I dropped it down spitting the blood out whilst focussing on the next kill looking at the crowd. Simba was shaking his head whilst twisting off a vamp's arm and then leapt on to it digging its teeth into its heart, ripping it out of its chest. A male vamp, with really dark short hair and pale skin, was running into my direction. My wolf prepared herself as she lowered her front legs, growling and locking eyes with the monster in front of her.

She tore through the bloody meat and I felt my stomach churn. Then she smiled, “I miss the taste of fresh blood." That's when I saw it. The fangs. She was a vampire.

"But I'm telling you, everything I have said is not a lie, and that's that." "But you don't have fangs!" She still protested. "Vampires have to have fangs!" "Oh, please!" I groaned. "Not every vampire has fangs." "No, I won't believe you unless I have a good view of it," Cammie said stubbornly. I thought even someone with the highest IQ still hadn't prepared for this brand new world. Cammie just needed an extra dose of shock. "Alright, fine!" I said, "Remember you ask for it,"