Clumsy Beast, Keep Your Paws Off Novels & Stories

"Play like you've got something to prove. Because you do." The Nightprowlers skated out for warmups looking uncomfortably good, sharp formation drills and a captain who moved like he'd been born with skates already laced, dark hair, easy confident stride, my wolf instinctively cataloguing him the way it cataloged every new Alpha, size, presence, the particular self-possession I was starting to recognize as an Alpha's default setting regardless of which pack they came from. "Who's that," Yasmine asked, not quite managing to sound as casual as she probably intended.

It cried out in pain as Ahmes dug her paws into the dirt, pulling back as hard as we could, trying to knock it over. The beast swung its claws at us, striking her right across the left side of her face. Ahmes let go with a yelp. Blood clouding her vision. The pain of the strike stinging with whatever filth was in the beast's claws. "Get up, get up, get up," I screamed as the beast charged at us once again. Its mouth hanging wide open, saliva dripping from its teeth. Its long skeleton-like hand gripped her hind leg. Ahmes growled and snapped at it viciously.

This time Theo kick the paw of the beast making him slide in the stream and distancing himself from the beast, as well as making the beast off balance. Theo got up and jump to the shore, this time Theo got a clear look of beast, it was a black brown bear. He saw the beast struggling to get up, as the paw of the beast was hit by Theo making his body turn upside down. Theo was strong, but not so strong as to take the beast attack head on, but to make the beast off balance even picking the body of beast up in the air. it was easy.

His tank top sculpts the slabs of his pecs and ridges of his abs. He’s our mate, and that’s what we wanted more than anything, and he’s extraordinary. Everyone says he’s going to be a legend among the Claws, and I’m a runt, and he almost died because I was stupid and reckless. I almost died. My heart sticks in my throat like a lump, and I shiver. Drops of water patter on the stone shore. Clay rises to his feet and takes a step forward. His boots crunch. My wolf cowers, her ears flattening. She inches backward toward the river.

She spun around quickly, crossing her arms protectively over her exposed chest. “I…I’m sorry…I got worried—I’m sorry,” Evan apologized. “Wow,” He repeated under his breath. He ran a shaky hand through his thick, dark hair. “The Beast isn’t so much of a beast, now is she?” Kat heard the comment and immediately regained her composure. With one arm still over her breasts, she turned back to face him. “Is that so?” She bared her teeth at him before she pushed the door—along with him—closed. “And stay out!” She yelled through the door.

I did more running today than I’ve done in the past five months. “Nothing really, Claud said “I just love Chasing squirrels.” “Well, if you want to blend in with the humans and avoid detection, I started “You’re going to have to stop following your animal impulses” “OH…” Claud said, looking remorseful “I understand. I’ll try.”

He rocked up onto the balls of his feet and leaned forward, towards the Beast, holding its gaze the whole time. The Beast rose slowly to its feet, never breaking eye contact with David. The two of them seemed to be swooning. David’s breathing became shallower and more rapid. The Beast showed its formidable claws. They were long and pointed, yellow like ivory against the dark pelt of its paws. It dug the pointed end of the claws into the rough stone of the patio and scraped large grooves into it.

Aura’s pov The indescribable pain was cursing through my blood vessels. They said that your first shift is always hard and painful but this is way too painful then I have ever thought. The bones were arranged in a different skeleton and the skin grew furry hair on my body. When I opened my eyes, I noticed my white claws instead of hands and sharp talons instead of nails. The she-wolf, who was fighting with me earlier, shifted quickly to fight with me. I was new to this power but I knew that I could take her down. I could sense her moves and dodged them easily.

The minotauraus pawed at the ground and then turned its head away from them and turned back galloping , making the earth tremble under his hooves . " How - how did it not see us " said Chelsea her voice thick with fear . " My - my team mate took its sight away just - just before he died " said Malcolm his voice full of guilt and grief " But then again , he wouldn't have to if that stupid Count Clodis didn't came in here !"his voice rising passionately with anger " Count Clodis ? What was he doing here ? Isn't this path -"

She didn't care that she was hurting herself, or that she was about to fall unconscious if she exerted any more pressure on herself. The only thing she wanted was to get away from Aztec Marshall. The IV Aztec had returned on her arm was once again ripped and this time, Sandra was bleeding. "I said. Do. Not. Make. A. Move.” Aztec said, using the alpha command and that was all it took for Gemma Stevens to punch the fuck out of the unexpecting alpha, making the alpha land on the ground. She was pissed, and had had enough of Aztec treating her best friend like shit.