Ashfur X Brambleclaw Novels & Stories

Its teeth catch my arm instead— a brutal clamp that sinks deep into muscle and bone. White fire bursts behind my eyes. I scream through my teeth. Blood pours down my side in thick, steaming waves. But I don’t drop the shard. I jam it up into the Heart’s face—once, twice, three times—shoving it between cracked teeth, gouging at leaking eyes, sawing at the broken seams of its stitched skull. It roars, rearing back. My arm tears free, meat hanging in shredded strips. I stagger, blood loss making the world spin.

Sofia whispered, her vision blurred by the violet energy leaking from her veins. The second Ashen Fang, seeing its partner fallen, let out a piercing shriek. It lunged at Somito, its fangs extended and its claws aimed at his heart. Somito didn't flinch. He stepped into the strike, allowing the creature’s claws to bury themselves deep in his chest.

"Thanks to you, the tournament will be cancelled tomorrow. So are you happy?” "I never begged to be bullied, Xena! It's all their fault they got injured chasing me. Now ask your naughty boyfriend to hand over my phone!” The slap landed hard across my cheek before I saw it coming. I barely raised my head again before receiving another one. My vision blurred as my cheeks burned. She was about to deliver the third one when Asher grabbed her wrist. “It's enough!" He glared at her, then turned to me. "Get out.”

My father’s wolf bursts forward, snarling at me as he stalks toward me and I circle him, watching every movement he makes. He charges at me, and I straighten up as he tackles me to the ground. My claws erupt and I stab them into his side and rake down, my fangs elongate and I bite down on his forearm, his back legs kick and tear at my skin. He tries to bite me and I roll us, pinning him to the ground; he kicks me off of him, sending me flying through the air. When Aura takes over the shift, landing on four paws.

It seemed like the anger that had consumed Ash had given him the needed strength because he snapped their heads off their necks even before they would get to attack him. "Ash, stop it." Camila yelled, causing Ash to stop in his tracks. He looked back at Camila, and that was when Hanbir's wolf got the chance to pounce on him. He tried to fight back, but the wolf had gripped his neck. He growled painfully, trying to scratch the huge wolf on top of him with his claws, but he failed. When Hanbir's wolf saw that he was about to win, he growled so loud that the birds flew away and elongated his fangs. When he was about to sink his teeth into Ash's throat and suck all the blood out of his veins, a

“Listen up, you coward! If we will not kill her, she will expose us to everyone. She heard everything earlier. Don’t have any brain?” I saw the hesitation on his face until eventually, Bruce agreed. Ashley smiled as his mate stepped forward. He moved his head from side to side preparing himself to fight. I stepped one of my feet back and slightly bent my knees. I raised my fist at cheek level and readied myself for one of the most important fights of my life. Bruce shifted into his wolf form and launched at me, making me roll violently on the ground. I shifted into Arwen’s form as we continued to roll. I tried dodging his attacks and threw some slashes here and there.

Asher growled, coming closer. Rufus swallowed, panic flaring. He scrambled to stand, to run, but Asher’s clawed hand shot out, gripping his neck from behind. The nails dug in sharply. Rufus yelped, struggling under the sudden, searing pain. Asher pressed harder, then shoved him with immense force. Rufus slammed into the wall, groaning, blood trickling from fresh cuts. Slowly, Asher’s hand returned to its normal form. He flexed his fingers once..

“…Take a rest— they will handle it.” With that said, Felix— slipping past Dómr’s front right paw swing, lands the first strike. A right paw slams on the front left leg, on Dómr’s knee. A powerful slam topped with strengthening magic and wind magic. However, Dómr takes the full blow— baring his fangs on Felix. “Grawr…!” Which then, with a pounce, Asha strikes both of her paws on Dómr’s left jaw— pushing his fangs away from Felix.

“How did you beat my brother if you can’t beat that lazy Jaime? Even I can beat him.” “GET OUT OF MY WAY,” Aurum roared. “I would crush you before I crush him.” “Well, let’s see if you can,” Draymond shrugged laughing. He stood waiting as Aurum advanced towards him and a few meters away from him, he dove out of the way. Blackfur who had been watching, a bit confused was barely able to get out of the way and avoid being crushed by Dan’s giant werewolf. “I see what you’re doing here,” Blackfur laughed, addressing Draymond. “But it’s not gonna work.”

Ashval’s voice rang in my mind. I saw him rise – blood coating his fur. His body blurred toward us. Claws. Teeth. Fury. Ryker didn’t see him coming. Ashval tore into Ryker’s back with a roar. Blood arced across the air. Ryker yowled. Twisted to shake him off. That was my moment. My claws slid out with a smooth, terrifying certainty. Swipe. I slashed his throat open – deep, clean. Blood erupted – hot, fast, gushing.