Big Meaty Claws Novels & Stories

My spine slams into rough bark. Come on, Claudia. Think. Everything has a weakness. My gaze sweeps over him, searching for anything—any vulnerability—but all I see is thick fur stretched over rippling muscle. His movements are too fluid, too controlled. He towers over me, twice my size at least. No chance of blinding him, and even if I got close enough, there are those ten sets of razor-sharp claws. And the teeth—God, the teeth—rows upon rows, gleaming like polished needles.

[Troll's Fear-Inducing Roar]: Unleash a deadly roar that contains all of your rage and monstrous intimidation, intimidating enemies with a chance to paralyze them. Less effective against stronger beings. [Giant's Corpulence]: Enhance your muscles to gain the corpulence of a giant, enhancing your defense greatly. [Giant's Strength]: Enhance your muscles to gain the strength of giant, enhancing your strength greatly. [Club Technique]: Enhances your proficiency using Club-type Weapons while also being able to use techniques.

And their hands were also not intact. They painfully dropped a few pieces of broken flesh, sometimes revealing a white bone. They had very long fingernails, or should she call them claws, were very long, somewhat curved. The claws gleamed with a slimy, pale green layer, like the liquid beneath the black swamp, constantly giving off a fishy smell.

I developed claws and cut the rogue next to me in the throat. He hit the floor and started to tremble till he ran out of breath. As soon as his breath left him, he stopped moving. "You never know who's going to be next," I said as I walked by them. I was still walking, my claws growing longer. I paused midway through the man and plunged my claws into his heart. I twisted it and dragged it out of his chest while he cried out for help. "Tada!" I remarked, pacing back and forth between them. "Who's next?"They all started to get scared, but they remained silent.

A colossal beast emerged, its eyes blazing with feral fury. The creature's massive paws slammed into the ground, sending shockwaves through the room. Its jaws opened wide, revealing rows of gleaming teeth. Reid's knife halted midair, his eyes frozen on the monstrous form that Claudine had become. Ariella's smile faltered, her eyes widening in surprise.

I roar and launch at him. Jumping on him, we roll down on the floor as I try to tear him with my claws any chance I get. I bury my fangs in its neck and eat out its flesh, sucking on its blood as much as possible. It groans and groans as it tries to free itself from my claws. I sit on it and dig my claws into its stomach, twisting my right hand sideways to get in deeper. A smile on my lips as I watch it slowly fade away as I manage its once strong arms getting so weak and its groan getting so low. “Grrrrrrr.” It summons strength and roars as it strikes me with its claws.

In a slow, delicate move, I slide my gigantic tongue from between huge jaws and slide it up along Beck's cheek. "Tag, you're it," I say and bring up my arm in a classic uppercut connecting solidly with his jaw. Beck flies out of his chair and I follow with a five-foot jump from the table to floor landing between his splayed thighs. I lift my now-bare foot, which is more than double the size of my human foot, hairy, and sporting claws that I'm unaccustomed to. I lift the top of my foot and lower it onto Beck's crotch adding just enough pressure to make his eyes grow larger. "Do you have more questions?" I ask. The drool that slides out with the words is gross, but if I try to wipe it away, I'

“Well, the answer is in front of you. Examine it for the limited time you have. But believe me, whatever you see here will never leave this place!” I leap at no one in particular and accomplish to pin down three men with my big body and long limbs. Without any form of remorse, I violently swing my claws against their skin and flesh, ripping them apart and staining them with their blood. The others scamper to their feet in an attempt for survival, which I won’t allow them to have!

In a slow, delicate move, I slide my gigantic tongue from between huge jaws and slide it up along Beck's cheek. "Tag, you're it," I say and bring up my arm in a classic uppercut connecting solidly with his jaw. Beck flies out of his chair and I follow with a five-foot jump from the table to floor landing between his splayed thighs. I lift my now-bare foot, which is more than double the size of my human foot, hairy, and sporting claws that I'm unaccustomed to. I lift the top of my foot and lower it onto Beck's crotch adding just enough pressure to make his eyes grow larger. "Do you have more questions?" I ask. The drool that slides out with the words is gross, but if I try to wipe it away, I'

His hands transformed into massive paws lined with long, curved claws of dark steel, and his golden eyes burned with the unadulterated fury of a predator that had just been unleashed from a cage. With a single, explosive heave of his shoulders, Klaus shattered the three iron pikes holding him down, the metal shafts snapping into kindling like cheap twigs. He lunged upward from the dirt, his massive claws sweeping through the air in a brutal, horizontal arc. The front captain didn't even have time to raise his obsidian shield; Klaus’s claws sliced cleanly through the heavy iron plate armor, sending the man flying across the square until he slammed violently into the stone foundation of the nu