Draculaura And Clawd Mga Nobela at Kwento

"How would you like to watch your Dracul die!" He dragged me off despite my struggling, his cold laughter combined with my utter helplessness infuriating me. He brought me to the widened throne room. Our eyes met in that instant and Dracul's sanity seemed to switch. The conversation was short and Dracul lunged, but it would seem like I was the contingency plan, I'd switched hands from Ryder to Delan, the more vicious out of the duo and he didn't hesitate to unsheathen his claws and slash lightly across my throat.

After Claudia escorted Rolland out of the house to avoid further conflict, she asked him to wait for Bryan to calm down. Laura was caught up in a whirlwind of events. Little did she know that while she was with her husband, Daniel Edward, something sinister was brewing right under her nose. Claudia, who knew the whereabouts of Bryan, had kept it from Laura and her husband, adding to the mystery of what was happening.

"Lucas, please. I’m carrying your baby. Don't do this to us." For a second, just one second, I saw hesitation in his face. Then Chloe leaned up and whispered something in his ear, her eyes flashing with malice. This next second, his face hardened. The hesitation vanished, replaced by a rage that terrified me. "Liar," he spat. "I'm not! I can prove it! I have the test..." "Enough!" He roared. His Alpha aura exploded outward. It hit me like a physical wave, forcing me to my knees. I gasped, struggling to breathe under the crushing weight of his power.

I had unknowingly closed my eyes. But when I opened them, the two alphas were face to face. He was foaming at the mouth as he banged against the glass, ramming it with his whole body as it shook. Dr. Dawson smirked. He taped the glass with a mocking expression. As the specimen had nothing he could think of doing for more intimidation. He started to pace back and forth, staring Dr. Dawson down, growling at him and baring his teeth.

Laura added with a dark smile and tightened her fingers around Daciana's neck. “Screw you” Daciana managed to voice out of being choked for a while. She was still in pain and at the same time she wished for death. If not for the fact that her son was waiting for her, she would have accepted it long ago. “How about I kill you now to grant your wish?” Laura smirked more while crumpling Daciana hard against the wall. “Let's see you try, you clone” Daciana fired back at her, but barely.

He knew my boundaries, yet he’d dragged me right back into the mud. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw them. Cole Ryder. And beside him, Talia Brooks, looking immaculate in pack velvet. They were watching the entire spectacle from the gallery steps. The humiliation was absolute; I wanted the earth to swallow me whole. “Our contract was an arrangement by the elders, Chloe,” Noah defended himself, his voice shaking. “You agreed we could seek our own choices before the full moon.”

"You can shut the fuck up." Ludovic plunged his claws deep into the back of Laura's neck from behind, shutting her off. Her arm loosened around iris' neck, as she struggled to free herself from her captor's grip. Iris crawled to a corner, coughing. Ludovic didn't give Laura the chance to recover from the sting of his claw. He kicked the inside of knee, bringing her down. With a clean snag, he decapitated her. Laura's headless body fell to the ground, as the clones pulverized into dust.

“You don’t even know me. You don’t know what I’ve done. What I’ve lost. What I am!” Her claws shot out before she realized it, slicing into wood, tearing until her hands were raw. The storm inside her only grew louder. Every memory slammed into her — Carlos’s betrayal and Marcus’s confession. Love. Fated mates. Promises. It all felt like chains. The crackle of movement snapped her head up. She wasn’t alone. A shadow slipped between the trees, eyes glowing faintly red. A vampire. Perfect. Laura’s lips pulled back in a feral grin, sharp and humorless. “Just what I needed.”