When Blank Bares His Teeth Novels & Stories

They surrounded me. I screamed when one suddenly rushed. I sat down again in fear. "I haven't taken a bath yet! I don't taste good!" I closed my eyes. If they eat me, I don't want to see them! But after a few minutes, I didn't feel anything from my body. When I started to open my eyes, the roar of the beast exposed me. "Damn this silver chain! It's going to screw me up again." He said, irritated. "They're not your friends?"

I trust him completely but I was still feeling a little nervous . "Oh you'll see " He grins . I swallow . He shows me his hand and I look at it . It's empty, what is he trying to prove ? Slowly his claws come out . He brings his claw to his neck and slides it in with a grunt , pulling it down just an inch and letting the gap ooze out blood .

Staring at the familiar glooming desolate room and annoying gossiper of a rats, Taika pause her lips tightly. Her body felt sore but kind of refreshing as she tried to sit comfortable on the sacks bed. ( Host had finally awaked, how great.) Taika was startle but didn't fall, her eyes glaze at the huge blue screen in front of her_" System assistant." Her head turned sideways as then to the blue transparent screen_" Where's is Bailey? I don't see him anywhere." The scene change showing a kneeling figure in a white space, the scene look peacefully but for some reason, the figure looked like he was in alot of pain.

My hair fell over my face and tears threatened to betray my pride. Before I could think of what to do next, a roar that shook the ground beneath my feet sounded in the direction of Brax, and three bodies smashed into the wall almost crashing into Drake. Brax was partly shifted. Black scales covered his entire body. His eyes were glowing crystal blue with black slits for pupils. His mouth held rows upon rows of razor-sharp teeth, ready to tear flesh from bone. His claws were razor sharp and at the ready.

Nick exclaimed while holding me into his arms, trying to get me back to her senses. The stranger appeared once again, surprising both of us. This stranger wore a black trench coat, both of us tried to peer into the dark hood the person was wearing but saw nothing but a pitch-black face. The stranger whispers something unintelligible then suddenly vanishes into thin air like ashes blown into the wind.

He frowned upon noticing everything around him looked more crisp, and the darkness he saw through the window was now brighter. “Just like your sister. Anger brings on the change.” Grayson noticed Brandon’s nails had elongated into claws. “What change?” Bran looks at his hands and notices his tight grip on Bree. “I’m sorry. Did I hurt you?” Bree smiles, “You can’t hurt me, I’m a werewolf too remember.” She takes a paper towel and dabs the side of his mouth. Bran skimmed his tongue over his lips and noticed the change in his teeth. “What are these?” He touched his fangs with his finger.

the voice snapped in the darkness while its hands snapped around my wrists “don’t even make a sound.” The kid’s face leaned in towards mine, so he could look closer at my tangled face and horrified eyes. His gigantic white eye was now rimmed with black skin that spread across his cheek like a virus. The holes that had been isolated around one side of his mouth had spread to the other side in a huge grin formation. I could see his broken teeth had formed makeshift fangs that had remnants of food caught in them.

Once he is finished cuffing me, Barren moves to the side and begins to rummage through his tools until he comes to rest on a small dagger. "This should do," he says, grabbing it and making his way back toward me. A gasp escapes me as he hooks it in the back of my shirt and then pulls, cutting the fabric so that my bare skin is exposed. "Your porcelain skin will look lovely covered in blood," he pants, placing the cold blade against my skin. A wave of disgust crashes into me at the excitement I hear in Barren's voice over getting to cause me pain. This dude was a fucking freak.

And if I am not mistaken, did he just blush or something? He is still looking away, like there is something he is looking at and he is interested in it. But he is just looking at the rode obviously trying to avoid my eyes.His long beautiful eyelashes flex as he look at an opposite direction. The color of his eyes also brighten. It also highlighted the angle of his sharp jaws, and the pinkish color of his cheeks. His rep lips are looking so sweet- NO! What the freak Amira, stop! I slightly shook my head as I try to remove my worldly desires. Damn! Stop fantasizing!

Silence filled the room and everyone watched as a guy with dark hair looked over the guy and glared furiously. "Get in my way again and I will rip your head off!" The guy growled and he was soon joined by friends. Brooklyn noted a ginger guy with a grin on his face, a brown haired guy with a frown and a long blonde haired guy with a blank expression. Brooklyn studied the guys, but her eyes were drawn to the blonde. His face was empty, void of any emotion. He scratched his stubble and watched as the dark haired guy scared the boy on the ground.