Vampire Fangs Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

She cleared her throat and he sensed her fear. He sighed and explained, "I know it's crazy but it's how vampires mark their mate to indicate ownership of their mate... I didn't want to but the vampire in me was pushing me and..." He stopped talking when Evangeline cupped his cheeks. "Go on," she whispered, her eyes were filled with love and submission. Blake smiled and slowly showed his fangs. Evangeline saw his vampire side and tried to calm down, and later on, she felt his fang were on her neck and she gasped, gripping him on his shoulders.

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

Great, he was drunk! He stumbled out of the darkness, into the pale moonlight. He was, from what I could discern between the shadows covering his appearance, beautiful. He had thick, dark black hair which hung messily in his face and eyes the colour of gold which peered through his silky strands of hair. His sharp white fangs shone brilliantly in the light. He looked about eighteen, though, he could have been one hundred. Vampires aged up to a certain point and then they ceased to age entirely, preserving their youthful appearances for an eternity. There was, however, something familiar about this vampire. I knew I’d seen him before. I just... Could not quite place him. The dim forest wasn’t

Von and Van sniffed the air and then turned to us. "There are Wolf Vampires around. Hide Clemente." Van said and at the same time transformed into a wolf. The fire died all over Fin's body. I was startled by something over my waist. I looked at him and saw Fin's hand. "You're just here next to me. Don't go away and don't go away. Just hold my hand when you're scared. I'll protect you." Suddenly my heart beat faster at what Fin said. He turned to me causing our eyes to be right.

she whispered she watched him nod and run quickly away, she made her way further back into the wall into the shadows looking at the movement and shift of the crowd “alex who...?!” dius said holding on to the bloody body of one of his people red eyes let out bloody tears as they all watched “he’s coming” was all the vamp got out before his form began to turn to ash

Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon. "Who?" He frowned. "Vampire Diaries. Ring a bell?" He shook his head. "Never mind then." I sighed. "My name is Damon Cullen," he stated. I gave him a long look. This was suspicious. "Do you have someone named Edward Cullen in your family?" I questioned. "No, and I don't know why you're stating all of these names. Besides, I don't have a family." I got disappointed at his answer since I was kinda wishing he would've said yes. His whole existence is just a huge coincidence.

Long and frightening fangs. "Damn it."

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.

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!"

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