Vampire Fangs Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

Lined up in front of Shawn and a girl with red hair and blue eyes, glowing a faint bubblegum colour, not to mention with Vampire fangs. "Hey, aren't those the Specials?" Dorian daunted, looking at the mysterious group from school. Zachary darted his camera over to the Betas. He couldn't believe his eyes as he continued recording, and one of them bared their fangs out in the air. "They...really are Vampires?"

“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.

he snarled getting up and going near her, and what I saw just turned my life upside down. It felt like a dream. He had fangs and she showed her fangs too. His eyes were black and he seemed so frightening. Both of them were glaring at each other. What I saw that day was real. His black eyes were real? Why does he have fangs? Who or what are they? I had heard about Vampires but they weren't real. It was impossible that they were Vampires. Do Vampires exist? I got scared seeing their faces.

The selection I wasn't even remotely prepared for. Hurtling out of the house after a quick goodbye, I got my bicycle out of the garage and paddled down to school with my ass on fire, figuratively. The Fangs Academy was a school, a training center more of, for half vamps like me, to hone our recessive vampire abilities, becoming quicker, deadlier and smarter than the average human. ' Grow fangs' according to our motto transcripted on the front door of the school. Chaining my bike to the school park railing, I observe as I walk into the hall , everyone seemed on edge, their eyes dim and sullen, mouths set in grim lines and noses scrunched up with anxiety or I was just projecting. definitely pr

“I’m starving. Let me taste you.” Her breath hitched, his words making her skin crawl. Her eyes widened as his pale lips peeled back, revealing sharp, gleaming fangs. He unfolded his arms, and she watched in horror as his nails elongated, thinning into deadly points. Her back pressed against the cold tile wall. “You’re…” she whispered, barely getting the word past the tightness in her throat. “Vampire.”

"Why don't you tell everyone what you had in your possession twenty minutes ago, Ram?" Damon asked when he finally made it to the front of the room. Damon had realized he needed to make an example of Ram to show them all that change was coming. "No? Fine, Ram, Marcus, and Mateo were carrying a jar of vampire fangs when they returned from patrol this morning, ladies and gentlemen," he said, looking around the room.

Before giving him permission, Magnus also cleaned his hands. Magnus then nodded and opened his little mouth, showing his white, sharp fang. With his chubby hands, Vlad traced Magnus' fangs. He exclaimed in excitement when he felt the sharpness of it. "Wow. They can be so good at tearing flesh, can't they?" Vlad asked. Werewolves also have long, sharp fangs that they use to tear and eat the meat they hunted. On the other hand, vampires use their fangs to suck blood. Cooked meat, fruits, and vegetables are also part of their diet.

However, a vampire couldn't get anywhere near a Lycan without a fight to the death occurring. She looked down at Visenya's arm, the sound of her blood pumping through her brachial artery pulsated in Victoria's ears. Her fangs elongated, unable to control her insatiable desire to feed. Without hesitation, she seized Visenya's arm and sank her fangs deep into the flesh.

Horror movie to be precise. Zayn went out saying he wants to see someone and would be back soon. “Miss Kacie, would it be alright if we watch cartoons instead of this?" He pointed to the movie I was watching. I could see it in his eyes that he's scared to his bone, I almost laughed but I quickly composed myself and changed the channel. “Come here.” I opened my arms wide and he quickly rushed into my arms. He wrapped his small hands around my neck and placed his head on my chest.

"Thank you so much." He kissed the top of my head and just said, "Thank you for not completely writing me off." I sent Liam back to the surveillance room while I made my way to the kitchen. I grabbed the familiar dark glass bottle full of blood and two glasses and then joined him behind the monitors. My fangs still had not receded and neither of us could figure out why. Liam had a theory that it could be because of the feeling of danger. He said vampires' fangs are triggered by three things. Hunger, fear, and arousal. Since feeding didn't help and I was obviously not aroused, the only conclusion was that until we caught this guy and I felt completely safe then they wouldn't recede. It was be