Clawdeen Draculaura Frankie Novels & Stories

He pointed out a large davenport. I just nodded, and he started walking out of the house. I let myself sit on the couch and waited. After a few minutes of being comfortable on the settee, I heard footsteps outside and opened the door. I saw Alarick holding the lead rope of a sorrel horse. “What is with the horse?” “We’ll ride this horse,” he replied and hopped on. I nodded and sighed. I thought werewolves can run faster than horses?

"The cold chemist." Valerius steps forward, turning his laptop to show the photograph from the Spring Formal. "We think this woman is June’s mother." My father looks at the screen, his gaze locking onto the blurred, glowing face of the woman on Draven's arm. A heavy, suffocating silence falls over the room. "Yes," he says softly, the word carrying a decade of grief. "Draven Ashmourne with Amaris Lightclaw. She was the only child of Alpha Lucian Lightclaw of the Silver Claw Pack. She was stunningly beautiful."

“You can’t leave until we know you won’t hurt anyone.” “I’m not going to hurt anyone! Let me go!” As she struggled to escape Laura’s hold, her protests died in her throat as she looked down at her hands. No, not hands, but claws. Long, curved, gleaming in the dim light, were carved into Laura’s arms. Horror slammed into Jackie, and she recoiled. “No, no, no, I, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean–”

If only Claire would stop joking and tell her what the hell was going on. Claire took a step back from her as she felt her control snap. She knew she wasn't going to hurt her. She was just going to give her a glimpse of what she truly was. Claire closed her eyes and started chanting some Latin words so fastly that Elena couldn't keep up. Claire abruptly opened her eyes and Elena staggered three steps back as she slapped her hand over her mouth. Claire's eyes were blood red, and—and there were fangs on both sides of her teeth. Two sharp pointy fangs. When she thought she couldn't be more shocked, she saw a large orb of light starting to form around Claire's wrists, the lights were so bright a

A luxurious castle located on the city's outskirts - this is where the high-ranking vampire members gather. A luxury vehicle stopped in front of the castle's grand gate. Laura, in a glamorous red dress, walked down and went inside. The other members looked at Laura admiringly; they all treated her like a queen. Here Laura is highly respected by Ethan Frank - the head of the vampire clan. She is beautiful and powerful, so no member dares to abuse Laura's back. "Laura, please report the work situation." The owner's cold voice resounded. All the members present stood upright, silent so that Laura could report.

That was only half the problem. “She’s human?” Frigg’s eyes almost bugged out of her skull. To have a human mate was a definite no-no. I smiled at her horrified expression. “No, she’s a werewolf. The daughter of the Alpha of the Sacred Claw pack. They were attacked by Alpha Drake Rafe of the Black Crescent Moon. He took her as a slave and I took her away from him at the Equinox Banquet.” She was shocked. “We heard about Alpha Drake. He is a monster, batshit crazy. Oh, my Goddess! She is your fated mate?”

Oh, the fucking things I am going to do to you, my Laura. Drud and I heard steady breaths coming from our mate. “Out like a light,” my wolf remarked dotingly. He eagerly continued, yet carefully not to wake our sleeping gem. It was humorous; it's still the place Drud detested, but now that we have Laura back, he was very excited to return to it. The walk took another ten minutes until we finally arrived. Drud snarled to notify every servant to make themselves scarce as we continued to our room.

Laura shouted as she was strangled fiercely from behind. She was trying her best to free him from her, but he was just too strong given that he was a werewolf. “Screw you, you have caused me too much pain and you should perish for that” Daciana raged out and flung herself up to get a grip of Laura who was being strangled and at the same time floating on air. But her effort rather failed as the frame she was standing on broke unaware, and she fell to the floor beneath.

Meanwhile drake was on his way to deliver the message he was sent, he skillfully maneuvered his way through the border of the Mystic Shadow pack until he got to a cabin. Skyler had asked him to find the cabin at the border of the mystic shadow pack, a man named Lucas with dirty blond hair, chocolate brown eyes and scar on the left cheek resides there. He was about to raise his hands to knock when the door flew open and a young man appeared, grabbing Drake by his neck and slamming him on the floor instinctively. Rogues are nothing short of bad news and Killing them was the first thing that came to the mind of a werewolf.

“Along with Rico and Cletisa, my packs are also one of the hundreds of packs in the werewolf realm that got escaped from the Beast Lord’s wrath.” It was at this moment Clark and Dr. Gilbert got out of the room. Clark's expression didn't change as he already knew Laura's presence the second she stepped into the clinic. "Laura? Is that you?" Dr. Gilbert said in surprise. "Gilbert. I'm sorry I didn't recognize you right away." Laura lifted her lips into a smile before she extended her arms towards Dr. Gilbert. “Long time no see." Dr. Gilbert humbly smiled. “Ten years.” Laura breathed out.