Clawd Monster High Novels & Stories

As Curl's ponytail touched Pradai, and in a bid to remove whatever it is was on her body, got the attention of the monster. "Now!" Curl yelled, and pushed out Pradai with force while the monster dived at them, but hit it's body on a rock. "What the hell is that…" Pradai asked, trying to figure out what was happening. They were on one side, the monster had gotten to the middle where there was enough light from the moon… "This can't be… not the Cruk again" Curl said with fear. "Is a Cruk! Run!" Yelled Little Ben.

When it turned around, sharp black claws that emitted blue light popped out of its front paw, directed toward Jade’s arm. Boom! Jade was even faster. She was a powerful Peak-Tribulation Crossing expert. Although she had suffered severe injuries, nobody’s combat power could be compared to hers. She dragged the monster and slammed it hard onto the green stone ground. As a result, the expected massive crater on the ground from the slam did not appear. The ground here was so sturdy to the point of unbelievable. Let alone a crater; there was not a single trace of the attack. The monster screamed as many of its bones were unknowingly broken.

The Nightcrawler lunges itself into the air in a blur of murderous speed, its claws outstretched with ill-intent as it braces to make impact with Elijah’s exposed back in an attempt to take him down. With my mate already finding himself pre-occupied with one of the monsters allies as his mouth wraps around a bloodied neck, I assume position and steady myself for attack. The Nightcrawlers torpedoing leap into the air begins to come to an end as it projects its loathing hate towards my mate. With the monster now in reach, I burst forwards in an explosion of energy and allow my teeth to clasp around its arm, burying them deep within its flesh while they grind against its bone - successfully der

All I wanted was to take his length into my mouth, all I could think of was to Tame his Big raging monster I crawled a bit closer and knelt erect so my face could be at the same level as his cock. I averted my gaze from his dark hues and trailed it to his drooling lips I swallowed subconsciously and then trailed my face to his hardened shaft that was pointed straight to my face. his precum was dripping out of his...his monstrous Dick..that even in my daze, I still flinched t the sight of it up close.

**** **** The sun hung low in the Moscow sky, casting long, wavering shadows across the sprawling estate of the Darkclaw residence. The air was filled with the gentle splashing of water as four young children played inside the shimmering pool, guided by their swimming teacher. Laughter and the occasional squeal echoed through the air, a sharp contrast to the somber mood of the three women who stood not far away, their expressions etched with deep worry.

"Chloe is not a pawn in your power games, Caleb. Leave now, or face the consequences." Caleb's eyes narrowed, and without warning, he lunged at Jonas, his transformation into a werewolf swift and brutal. The clash of fur and fang echoed through the night as the two werewolves grappled in a frenzied dance. The moonlit clearing became a battleground, shadows cast by the violent struggle. Chloe, caught in the crossfire, felt a surge of fear and adrenaline. Instinct kicked in, and she searched for a way to help Jonas. Her eyes darted to a fallen branch, and with determination, she picked it up, ready to defend herself if needed.

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.

The creature stops, turns around and snarls so I can see its hideous face and what it has in its claws. A gasp escapes me when I realize what it has in its grip, my mom. If I was angry before, now I’m fuming. I close my eyes and when they open, my blue-grey eyes turn red with rage. I charge towards it bloodthirsty. I push out my claws ready for combat, it tosses my mom to the side and just stands and stares as I sprint towards it. I jump on it and dig me claws deep into its eyes, taking them out and stabbing them again, repeatedly. The monster makes no move to fight back but I just keep on scratching. And then it just vanishes. I look around to be sure it’s no longer here.

I retorted. “But that's exactly what you just did to us Melonie,” Clara muttered in pain, “You just tore us all apart, not just emotionally but physically. You wiped out our realm and took away our home. Look at our bodies filled with blood, you burned Arlo's face, Bruno's chest stabbed with your claws, and I was sent flying to the ground, I'm sure my bones are probably broken and it would take some time to heal, Lavanya's arms are twisted and broken and Arwan… you killed him. Isn't that what monsters are known for?” “But I brought him back to life Clara,” I defended, with tears threatening to fall.