Vampire Teeth Toy Novels & Stories

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

Was this guy a student or a teacher? “Who’s cursed?” I mumble, trying to break this awkward silence between us. He reaches past me, holding up the Vampire peice. He held it inbetween his fingers, running the pad of his thumb up and down the peice as if he was very fond of it. Although he was carved by man, his features did make him look angry. As if he was scowling, “It’s just a carved set of figurines.” “Your point?” his husky voice asked, "Annabelle was just a toy."

To his surprise, Hades didn't use the toys the whole way, choosing instead to suggest the things he wanted to do to Doll’s tight, round ass as he watched from the couch. Just as the no-fur climbed up to reach the tray and captured a hors d'ouvre in his teeth, the aggressive pulses came from the toys. He dropped it as he cried out but didn't think that one counted because, technically, he wasn't yet on his way back with it.

Alora's Pov "Chris!" I hiss as my body stiffens under the sharp, blinding spike of agony shooting up my heel. Hopping on one foot and clutching my toes, I glare down at the culprit. It's the jagged, green plastic dinosaur. Of course, it had to be the one toy designed like a medieval weapon. “Fantastic,” I mutter, teeth clenched. “Nothing says career fulfilment like being taken out by a seven-year-old’s weaponized Lego collection.”

I remember where I’ve seen the style before. I’ve seen it when I’ve been fighting Hunters. Th roar of an engine cuts across the sounds of combat, the noise echoing hollowly in my head. The vehicle is getting closer, and then it bursts past from behind me. It’s a small powder-blue hatchback, and it drives straight into two vampires, sending them flying, and swerves to a halt. Shelley is hanging out of the window, Tom at the wheel. There’s a pair of fuzzy purple dice swinging wildly from the rear-view mirror, and a stupid bulldog toy on the dash, nodding its head.

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,

Now, she can be seen in dim light within 60 ft. Her nose cannot smell anything except for the wolfish scent. All scents are overwhelming, making her feel nauseous. The tip of her nose seems damp and wet. The taste of blood lingers heavily in her mouth. Her teeth hurt from sudden growth and shrink in size with a shape like stalagmites. She has 42 teeth, 20 in the upper jaw and 22 in the lower jaw, which appear as sharp razor fangs. They can easily tear and eat any animal.

“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.

"I suggest you play along like a good blood bag; you will last longer. Maybe get out on good behavior when your blood begins to sour." How could she? How could my own mother sell me to a vampire? That is what he was, right? Vampires had teeth, large fangs that sucked the blood of humans. They were to be nothing but monsters to frighten children and keep them out of the dark at night, but this, this man was anything but a man. He was a monster, and there were more of them.

said another. “You’re missing out on a world of possibilities,” a third vampire responded—one with a younger face, and jet hair that melted into the shadows. “Why, this little toy could make for a whole lot of fun in bed, don’t you think?” My hands curled to fists and I willed myself to stop trembling. I wanted to turn over and deck them all right between the eyes. But I wasn’t an idiot, and I had no idea how to throw a punch. The host was still selling his product to the crowd. “It connects to your slave’s e-collar and emits just enough electric shock to cause a great deal of pain to your pets, but not enough to cause any…permanent damage. It leaves them entirely alive and unmarked.”