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The air crackled with anticipation as the battlefield became our shared hunting ground. Without warning, Zack lunged at me with a lightning-fast speed, his claws extended to rend and tear. Instinctively, I dodged his attack, my agility matching his own. We moved in a deadly dance, our bodies twisting and turning, each strike and parry filled with lethal intent. I swiped at Zack with my powerful claws, but he countered with a swift dodge, retaliating with a series of ferocious bites. The clash of our fangs and the sound of our growls echoed through the night, blending with the wind that whispered through the trees.

Every “this is better for you.” All a lie. A big fat lie. My fingers curl slightly against the polished table, the cool surface biting faintly into my skin, nails pressing in just enough to feel something real. Not grief, not anymore. What I feel is... vengeance. A vengeance so deep, it dragged me back from death. Again, a surprise. “Clara,” Alaric says, glancing between us. “This is Emma.” The sidechick. I turn to her fully, tilting my head just slightly.

My moonfire leaks through the cracks, reaching for her, answering her storm like it recognizes itself in her chaos. Clara’s breathing is ragged. Power burns off her in waves. But her eyes gods, her eyes are steady. Determined. She will destroy this entire realm before she lets them cage me. And for the first time since stepping into this divine trap Hope blooms in my chest. Dangerous. Bright. Impossible to extinguish. Because Clara is not just breaking their rules. She is rewriting them. Clara POV The crack in the barrier glows like a wound. A thin line of white light, trembling, widening, begging to be split open.

Chapter 1 CLARA “I, Damien Storm, reject you, Clara Wren, as my mate.” The words hit me like a physical blow, stealing the air from my lungs. I staggered backward, my hand flying to my chest where the mate bond I’d felt for barely five minutes—snapped with a pain so excruciating I thought I might die. “No,” I whispered, the word barely audible. “Damien, please—” “Please what?” His lip curled in disgust, those grey eyes I’d gazed into with such adoration now looking at me like I was something he’d scraped off his shoe. “Please pretend this is anything other than the Moon Goddess’s sick joke?”

Claw growled as he snacked on her lower lip. Cassie was supernaturally misplaced in her real sensations once more. Claw was a man who knew what he needed and wasn’t afraid to take it with constrain. It wasn’t something Cassie was utilized to encountering, so having it happen numerous times in twelve hours, and having her feeling like an dazzling ruler, was beginning to make her address each choice she’d ever made in her life.

It was clear that like us, Cassius was in wait for something or rather someone - The Trybrid Child, Elena Claw Wolfs. Enjoying the book so far? Follow me on I*******m @Ulric Efukor_._The Author and on F******k page- Ulric Efukor_._The Author to get sneak peaks at the next chapters, check out the trailer and keep up with updates. Lots of love, Ulric.

“If you want me in your lives, then you’ll have to stop treating me like something to be won or protected. I’m not your prize.” Her power pulsed once, a warning. Damien’s lips parted, his wolf’s snarl caught in his throat. Ethan’s eyes widened just slightly, his breath catching before he masked it. Clara let her hand fall, chest heaving. “From now on… I choose.” Neither Damien nor Ethan moved. The fire between them wasn’t extinguished—it was barely contained. And they both knew that the war for Clara hadn’t ended here. It had only just begun.

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She shoved me down and huffed as she hovered over me, my cheeks stinging faintly with the cuts her nails left behind. “I could see it every time he looked at you or your brother… I could hear it when he would say your names in conversation… He still wanted her, a dead woman, over me!” Her hands came up then, showing her claws and coming closer to my face. “It was always that violet eyed bitch over me… and now I have to deal with a near clone that keeps getting in my way.” I cringed away as a twisted smile grew on her face, the darkness in her eyes increasing as her teeth started to sharpen. “I’ll dig those damned eyes out… maybe then he’ll forget her… maybe if I can remove every trace of her from your face I can be the only thing he thinks of…” I shook my head and closed my eyes, hoping that someone would walk in and help me like before. But her presence over me suddenly backed away and my thrumming heart slowly started to calm itself. The click of her heels retreated and, after another long quiet moment, I opened my eyes.

Lucas gasped and emits a sudden, forceful hacking sound as he squeezes out a few words, “Kiss… my white… werewolf ass.” Lydo gnawed. She thrust her hand against Lucas’ throat. “Wrong answer!” she snarled at Lucas with her fangs displayed. She was aiming for Lucas’ chest when a wind blast knocked her off her feet. Lydo hastily sprang back to her feet. Her gaze was drawn to a dozen of white clan witches all dressed in a white flowing gown. She’s outnumbered. Sniffing into the air, she sneered and disappeared into a puff of smoke by covering herself with her cloak.

Dear Readers, From this point, i will continue writing the sequel of the book "The claim of his Claws.." in the same book series as "THE BETA'S CONQUEST.." In this sequel, a part of beta Lance's story will be highlighted after his abandoning of the pack. His struggles from the heartbreak and post traumatic stress disorder that he suffered after his beloved mate died. Will there be another chance for Lance or will he destroy everything coming in his ways? Will he be able to control his dark side or let it go and become a rogue Werewolf wandering in the world.

AVA I stood beside Derek and our team, my heart pounding in my chest as we crept through the shadows of the Golden Claw Palace. The night air was thick with tension, and I could feel the weight of our mission bearing down on us. We had stolen codes and inside information that would help us slip through the back gate undetected, but I knew that didn't guarantee our safety. As we moved closer to the palace, I felt a strange sensation building inside me. It was as if my bond with Cane was growing stronger, like an invisible thread connecting us across the distance.

The power was literally melting his internal organs. Chloe walked forward, stepping over the ashes of the dead clone. She looked down at Rowan with a mix of pity and disgust. "You really are a fool, Rowan. You could have been the King of the new world. Instead, you're dying in a gutter for a girl who doesn't even have a soul left to give you." She raised her foot, ready to crush Rowan’s skull. *THUMP.* A heartbeat. Not mine. Not Rowan’s.

**"You're not ready. But you will be." --- **The Fractured Covenant** The clones ambush us at dusk. They fight like Eden-feral, relentless-but warped by the Architects' tech. One sprouts thorns that shatter Ravel's knife; another breathes static that melts flesh. We flee deeper into the garden, but the trees themselves attack, roots spearing from the soil. Ravel shoves me behind a boulder as a root impales her thigh. "Go! I'll hold them off!" "No more sacrifices," I snarl, tearing the root free.

No disrespect, but my mate is the only thing that matters right now. “Claire, please tug on our bond, then say it in your head” Still fucking silence!. Ugh “The Cabin” Maxi Growls taking over my body, they’ve brought over the beast, and he doesn’t play nice!

Lolly said with all seriousness. "Of course my dear." Tamara said and touched her daughter's shoulder and Lolly in turn touched Dean's shoulders. The three disappeared instantly. **** Appearing in front of the Big Cave that leads to the entrance into the Mer-Clan kingdom, still kissing as one of his hand cup one of the breasts of Rae as they deepen their kiss. His fire wings went inside his back. The loud roar of a dragon stopped their heavy make out session and Jorkallun landed in front of them.

The short fur-coated white-bearded man shot an unwavering gaze at his average-height partner, who unlike him, wore an elegant silk wear, with a leaf-patterned upper layer. “What happens when they don’t suffer casualties, if they take the borders of Krallax and make slaves out of them, surely their numbers will multiply, would you still believe we can handle them by seating back?” Sir Furgar Hills, Vice-Commander of the Eagle Claw regiment, joined his father’s side in the protest. “Then you would have to prove your use to this kingdom, wouldn’t you?” Sod Dronas replied coldly. The two families leaked out an aura of malice into the room, but immediately went quiet when Sir Alfred Snowfang appeared in between both parties like a winter ghost. His gaze sent shivers down the three men that they decided they had had enough for the day and simply focused on other things.

The crow inside you wanted my wolf, and if not for the power of destiny, we would never have met. Bianca whether you’re alive or dead, you will always be my mate. Every crow I see makes me think about you. I need to see you, I need to see your body to finally discover the truth and find peace in my heart. My wolf is coming for you all, all the enemies which wanted us to be apart. No mercy, no exceptions, the war has already started.”

Claw’s POV If anyone ever tells you espionage is fun, they’re either high on wolfsbane or missing half their brain. Because nothing—and I mean nothing—about pretending to be a stray in the middle of a rogue-friendly but loyalty-hostile pit of half-mad wolves is fun. My name’s not Claw right now. It’s Caden. Caden with a stutter, a limp, and a fake story about losing my mate to a pack execution. Tragic, right?

Aiden swore, earning a growl from me to keep his mouth sealed. "Yes baby!" I praised as their wolves collided in the air, with Ronika knocking down Clara as they rolled down on the ground. My mate stood fast, aiming a paw at Clara's neck. She managed to sink the claws into the skin, tearing off fur and a chunk of meat, making Clara whimper. Blood gushed from the wound, but Ronika wasn't done.