Clumsy Beast, Keep Your Paws Off Novels & Stories

For the pack. He could see the panic that arose in the Minister’s eyes upon hearing the footsteps. Not long after, troops after troops could be seen behind him, looking as intimidating as ever with their bloody state and heavy firearms. The Minister visibly gulped at the sight. And here he thought they were gonna rush to the females and pups. “The White Claw Pack never leaves a fight unfinished,” drawled Axel in a slow, menacing way. “We don’t leave on alive to tell our tales. What happens in the pack stays in the pack.”

The beast moved towards Will as Will waited for him to make his move. Impatient, the beast leapt forward, while Will kicked his leg out, cracking the ribs of the beast in front of him. The beast jumped up and came at Will again. This time, Will partially shifted and reached his clawed hand out to allow it to swipe across the beast’s neck. Will moved forwards, allowing his claws to dig into the beast’s jugular

My feet slip and slide on the wet leaves and mud as I try to quickly get my feet back underneath me. I manage to get to my feet and dodge as he goes to grab for me. I then run again. Unfortunately, the delay from me slipping allowed another beast to get in front of me. I slide again as I change directions, but at least this time I manage to stay on my feet, just staying out of his reach. He then yells behind me, "You won't get away, little breeder!"

He quickly realized he was pushing me too far. He held his head down but tilted to bare his neck to me, but I ignored his gesture of submission. I walked over to a tree and grew out my claws, swiping them down and up the tree as chunks of wood flew into the air. I punched the tree repeatedly, completely distorting and reshaping it until it gave a loud croak, broke down, and fell over.

She immediately flopped down, whimpering in pain, her instinct leading her to lick her wounded limb. Clayton rubbed her furry head gently. "Okay, I think you can shift back whenever you're ready. But you won't be able to walk back on that paw," he frowned, concern etching his face. Clayton triggered the trap, pulling the anchor out of the ground. "I can't fucking believe this shit," he muttered angrily. "And so close to the cabin." He decided to take the trap back with him, determined to prevent another innocent creature from falling victim to its cruelty.

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'

Its fingers have these long, curved claws that are oozing something black. Something in me tells me the beast is about to lunge, and it doesn't look like it will give way for a conversation with the rage I see in his eyes. I shift immediately, seeing it's about to slam its claw into Lyric who is now frozen in place looking at it in awe. I hit the beast with a force I myself don't know where it came from and it knocks it into a tree, but it gets back up almost immediately.

"Don't be difficult now. These rules are simple enough, no?" she purred against his lips. "Don't you find me attractive? Don't you want my.. What did you call it.. Clussy?" Her hands were now under his shirt, stroking and massaging his bare skin, the feeling making him squirm and twitch, his erection throbbing in his pants. "Come on," the clown cooed. "Get your pants down for me..."

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She turns away and drops the plant into the waste bin like it means nothing. They both act as if nothing strange just happened, but something did. I raised my voice at a stranger. I growled. I don’t growl. I’ve never growled. “Was that normal?” Roxy asks. “Very normal,” Kalb replies, peeling off her gloves. “It’s a common response for someone who already has a beast.” I almost laugh at her conclusion. “I don’t have a beast.” “You do,” Kalb looks at me, unbothered. “And you don’t.”