Vampire Teeth Toy Novels & Stories

The fine hair along my back stood to their ends. No. I don't like this. I tilted my head to the side, trying to shake the image away. I followed Vladimir's movement with my gaze as he stood in front of rows and rows of different "toys" neatly lined on the black shelves. He seemed to be choosing what kind of toy he would use on me. There were different kinds of whips, riding crop and harnesses. I can also see vibrators, gags and other stuff. There's even a metal cage in the corner of the room!

In front of the skeleton-looking creature was a beautiful woman in a white dress holding a necklace looking at the skeleton-looking creature with a smile on her face. Her lips were painted red and her cheeks were either flushed or she made them red with blood. In another painting on the wall, two demonic creatures appeared to be dancing around a man in a mask. The creatures were all different but seemed to have been born from the same kind of evil creature. One of the creatures had a hawk-like foot, bat-like wings and a face mixed between a werewolf and a pig. One was covered in long fur and had three heads in one neck, one of the heads was gummed together with another one.

I said innocently while trying to chew and I honestly have no idea how that worked. Cassie and Sophia burst out laughing their asses out. Cassie and Sophia are my best friend. Cassie was a white wolf, she was the eldest of the three of us, the fastest and my elder brothers mate, who happens to be the Alpha of Inara pack, which is my pack. Cassie is one of my mom's book class member's daughter, hence how we met and how she ended up being my brother's mate.

"l'Il explain it to you, but I can't do it right now. I really need you to leave." His hand slid down my arm as he let go of my wrist, allowing me to reach up to touch his face again. My thumb pushed his top lip up gently so I could have a better view of his teeth. "You're fangs aren't as long as I expected them to be," I said truthfully. When I heard 'Vampire', I immediately thought of two inch fangs that were pointed like toothpicks and couldn't be hidden by lips. But his weren't very noticeable.

She had heard about his father before, so if he had learnt from his father, why wasn’t he recruited by her father? She shrugged. Her father did things his own way. VVVVV “So you just turn the canister like this” Takashi showed her. And the thing was actually making a small beeping noise. She refused to be impressed. “Then wait three seconds before you throw it” and he did that, and a gas cloud filled the area he threw it to. “What does it do?” “It stuns your opponent for a while. Temporary blindness just like multiple camera flashes”. “Okay, but I’ll still choose brass knuckles over this any day”.

he tells me. "You don't have to apologize, Damien. I am not complaining," I tell him and wrap my hands around his neck. I want to kiss him. I want to kiss all his sadness away. I stare at his sexy inviting lips and caress his neck, on the spot where I marked him last night. Vampires heal really fast, even faster than werewolves. I know my mark won't be there for long. At least the one he gave me is still there and fresh. He looks at me and then smiles,

With one flick of my head, I expose my razor-sharp teeth, and with as much as two deep slices, I rip out every attery that will make a difference if he stays alive or not. From behind, there is the sound of another Vampire approaching me, in as little as three…two… I spin on my heels and reach the sharp nails of my claws out, with one smash into his chest; I rip his heart from his body. As he tumbles to the floor, the third comes towards me; he stumbles and falls with his face in the mud. With great ease, I grab a loose tombstone and drop it down on his body. As the final one looks at the perished bodies, he only but takes a giant leap and makes his way down into the darkness of the cemetery

But for the man who lost his pup, an innocent unborn child, these actions are not that evil. Pieces of his flesh are ripped from his body with the use of a rusting hacksaw, it was no clean-cut, he didn’t deserve such kindness. He can feel the heat of the bright metal as it reaches his face, he tries to turn away but there is nowhere to run, he shouts from the pain as it finally touches his skin, the red, glowing metal scorching his skin, peeling it off. Gelle stares at the bloody pliers as it now moves from the table where it was resting next to his nails, he knew what was coming as he clenched his mouth shut. It was pointless though as Xerxes opens up his mouth, the plier coming close to it

It’s one of those talking toys, so as I am stabbing him he keeps telling me how much he loves me, which just makes me laugh even more. Despite the fact that it is Zeke’s face taped to the dinosaur’s snout, it’s not Zeke’s face that I see as I tear the toy to shreds. I try really hard to see his face. Really hard. But, as always whenever I exorcise my demons like this, another face haunts me.

She could see decorum was needed here. She smiled and looked at the blond vampire. “How do you know I didn’t claim him first?” She said ever so sweetly but when she smiled she showed them her fangs of her true form, unlike vampires long canine teeth, hers were all fangs, sharp and pointed with extra-long canines top and bottom that fitted into special ducts in her gums. The blond vampire stepped back shocked, as the other vampire regarded her with great interest and chuckled. “Oh, this one has teeth…in more ways than the obvious.” He looked at Ruben who was regarding Kat amused. Ruben looked at him and draped his arm around Kat’s shoulders, possessively.