Vampire Teeth Toy Novels & Stories

He asked, pushing back my shoulder, so I could look at him. “I don’t know. I’m just not ready yet. Like, it’s a kind of daunting task to me. I don’t even know how to extract my teeth yet.” I explained, with large eyes. “When it’s time for your first drink, your teeth will naturally protract, and you will drink even better than you think you can. Blood is very sweet for vampires, and I tell you, you will enjoy it.” He tried convincing me, as he threw rocks onto the ground.

He struggled against Theo, but the older vampire’s hands remained holding him firmly. “Go on,” Theo encouraged as he yanked on James' jaw, overextending it. I needed very little prompting and in a fluid motion I locked the pliers around his fang. Clamping them tightly I yanked backwards with all my might, a bellow of pain erupted from him as I did so. Smiling, I dropped the tooth onto the metal tray with a clink while James continued to make pained noises, unable to raise his hands to his bloody mouth.

The way he admitted it sounded like he was teasing her, but she knew he wasn't joking. "What are you..." she asked, not wanting to know the answer, but couldn't help but ask it out loud. "What do you think?" Victor's step was now only a foot away from her loafers. His face had gotten so close that she had to strain her neck to look up at him. When he grinned, she caught something, a gleaming, sharper set of teeth than normal humans. The way they gleamed, the way they were slightly bigger than the rest, sharper, it wasn't normal teeth, it was a fang.

not that one. Travis pinched the finger loops and lifted the pink-and-chrome toy off the sheets. The silver, egg-shaped bullet was halfway encased in a silver silicone sleeve, with two finger loops on either side of the mid-section. A clear, pink tongue curved up and over the bullet part, the surface ribbed and covered in bumps. He would pick the more outlandish looking toy to open. "I don't get it," he said after a moment. She covered her face with one hand and took it from him. Practice and plenty of time with this particular toy meant she didn't need to see it to slip her fingers into the silicone bands until the bullet rested against her middle finger and the tongue curved over her nails

“Look at the girl’s teeth.” As Robert leans closer, I stare down at the obvious fangs in the girl’s mouth. “Young vampires, under the age of seven, have large fangs. They grow into them as the years pass. Tell me I’m seeing things because—” “It’s not a mistake.” Robert sounds shocked. “They’re painted very clearly. The younger kid has his mouth closed, but the girl…There’s no denying it.” I’m not an idiot. It’s not hard to put two and two together.

My eyes shot wide open before he pushed me back down. "Have I made myself clear?" He spoke as if he was daring me to say no. I nodded to the best of my ability. He had made himself completely, unmistakably crystal clear. "Good," He chuckled as he leaned down towards my hip. I again squeezed my eyes shut as my entire body tensed up. His hand moved my shirt out of the way as his teeth scraped against his chosen area. "Relax, dear." He spoke lowly with a hint of sarcasm, his hands pinning my legs down onto the bed, "It's only a vampire bite."

“I was wrong, and I won’t do anything like this again! I will become a rogue and never bother anyone ever again!” “You are right about one thing: you will never bother anyone again.” The hand I held the tool in, I lifted it to show her what I had. “This is probably one of my favorites. It was used to extract fangs from vampires and canines from werewolves. After this, you will be nothing more than a toothless mutt.” “No! Please!” She was screaming so loud that I was starting to develop a migraine, but I didn’t stop. “Extend your canines!” I commanded.

He shut his eyes, not wishing to see the monster I was. "Look at me!" I growled, morphing back to human. He needed to trust me first. When he opened his eyes I put him down, maintained social distance and wiped the blood from my mouth with the back of my hand, flashed a warm friendly smile, "am a newly turned vampire, I don't want to kill anyone, so I choose to drink blood without harming innocent people like you doctor. So, here is what we are going to do!" I moved toward him in a blink of an eye. Compulsion was the best way out, "you are going to get me twenty bags of blood in the trash can outside the exit. Forget I was here!" He shut his eyes for a minute, and when he opened them, I had

“Did you take what was mine from me?” I give him my usual response. Silence. His eyes flare in anger as he squeezes my jaw, holding it in place, and reaches down to his table of merry toys. And oh, does he have a shitload of toys. All of which are dipped in silver or wolfsbane. Probably both. He fiddles with which one to use and I grow cocky. “Big bad wolf can’t use his bare hands? He needs aid?” I say, my voice is hoarse.

’ Ella had the balls to show up. ‘SHUT UP, YOU BITCH!’ I seethed glaring daggers at Alpha DICKLINGS. In the meantime, a young vampire threw a stuffed toy at me with a cheeky grin. It was a baby polar bear. ‘You are beautiful.’ The heart-shaped bow around its head read. I ripped its head off and threw it at his face. His grin instantly vanished when he looked into my poky lensed eyes with a crestfallen look. Shoo-away, blood-sucking demon! You don't want to tackle the wrath of a peeved cobra.