Vampire Fangs Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

I forced my eyes to stay open only long enough to see the male vampire smiled broadly at Ryder, clearly pleased with his catch, a full set of white teeth and two fangs showing as he purred, "Hello, pet..." It was a four-hour drive to White

TANSIA POV "You need to leave" the four words that broke my heart in two "you need to leave" oh hell no, I wasn't coming this far to be rejected. "No I will not leave, I have come all this way to find you I am not going back" he sneared as he turned around "excuse me?" he snarled, fear gripped me as I saw the hate in his eyes, within a second he was inches from my face...vampire I thought I knew he was a hybrid I just knew it.

But she couldn’t explain it away, not when she looked at his mouth from which two teeth were protruding now. No, not teeth. Fangs! Pointy, sharp fangs like those of an animal. Like a Sabertooth tiger. She couldn’t think it, no, because to think it made it real. It couldn’t be real. It didn’t exist. He didn’t exist, not like that.

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..

“You’re such a stick in the mud. But whatever, suit yourself. I’m going tomorrow after work to check it out myself.” I nodded. “Yeah, you do that.” I sat at the kitchen table eating my pasta watching as he wiggled excitedly in his seat. “I can’t wait. I wonder if they fit their stereotype. Pale skin, formal clothing, knife-sharp fingernails, pearly white fangs, and super speed. Maybe I can find myself a vampire boyfriend. That would be so cool!” I chuckled at his excitement. “Go for it. Whatever helps you sleep at night. Feel free to use the guest room. You know where everything is.”

His bruised, swollen eyes looked up at me and he smiled and I gasped at his bloody mouth with two empty spaces. "You defanged him, you fucking son of a bitch," I growled angrily, my talons and my fangs extended and I tried desperately to break free from my binds. Firo sat in his make believe throne and laughed hysterically at my pathetic efforts. "It's titanium wire, you can't break or cut through it, you dumb cunt," he stated and smacked Mystrel's arm to have him look at me. His yellow eyes gazed at me momentarily and I noticed a look of disgust in his irises. Could he be changing his feelings about the prick Firo. I looked over at my mate and felt his pain, he was drifting further into mad

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 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.

She knew he was a vampire because of his distinctive appearance. Dark sleek hair, sharp ruby eyes and skin as pale as the moon. When he smiled, she could see the tips of his pointed fangs. "I'm sorry I startled you," he smiled apologetically. "Vampires have this knack for creeping up on people." "You don't say," Diana replied drily. "I'm sorry," the boy said again. "My name is Brandon. Brandon Collins." "I'm Diana." Diana shook his hand, surprised for a moment at how cold he was. "And no, that wasn't my boyfriend. He's one of my triplets brothers."

I didn’t know the reasons of it. He looked from his hands to my face, his thin lips drawing in a cold arc of disgust. He sneered, with redicule, as if the hatred in his heart would never vanish. He opened his mouth slowly. With those sharp Vampire fangs digging deeply into my neck, I closed my eyes in despair, only to feel about the uncomfortableness on my face from his thick hair...