Draculaura X Clawd Novels & Stories

she said then Damon came in and interupted us "what in the world are you two talking about"? he asked " you know i was just commenting on her scaf' i said "ehmm..... vera and mauriel are doing the dishes maybe you should go help for me please" he told Clara " does it looks like i do dishes" she said turning her eyes away from him "look at me, now your going to go check if mauriel meds help in the kitchen" he said persuading her " am going to go check if mauriel needs help in the kitchen, excuse me" she said (Walks away) " you know you can't keep doing This to people, you can't keep doing this to her they are Humans, they aren't puppet that you use as a vessel when ever you like,you feed on t

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.

It lunged the man far back against crumbled stones from the fallen thrones. Dracula trolled in, it was in the right time but Clancy was predictive. He saw as Dracula moved even before he made steps and landing before the Dhampir, Clancy weaved his claws by bending back a little before returning the favour with a drastic kick at the face which maneuvered Dracula flying to his left like a ball. BOOM!

Laura was also peering at me curiously. "We met Dracula, the Lycan prince, at school. He came as our new history teacher." I told them, and the first question Laura asked was if he saw Ella. "This is supposed to be good news! He must have come for Ella! Why didn't he see her, yet? I am sure she wouldn't be alive now if it had happened!" Laura exclaimed, and Dad nodded, squinting his eyes at me. "Why didn't you do everything possible to make the Lycan meet Ella! We had been blowing that flute just to...."

Her hair unraveled in the wind as Laurel scrambled to get a hold of Delia’s dress. The fabric ripped as Delia pushed her back. She struggled, but Delia was much stronger than she looked, likely because she was a rogue. “What is your problem?” Laurel screeched, digging in her heels. “Basil loved you! He wanted to give you everything. Why would you kill me?” “Poor little Laura,” Delia scoffed. “Just go over the cliff like a good girl and get out of my way!” Laurel pushed harder, trying to buy some time as she reached through to Adolph.

I released a ragged breath, a tear escaping my left eye. "I. Said. Beg for it witch." His eyes reflected a dark shade of red, sending heat signals all over my body. I felt like a werewolf and he was my mate. He is the hunter and I'm the pray. But in the case he is a dragon and I am a witch... what an unlikely alliance we have. He rubbed my clitoris vigorously, his finger moving so fast... from tiny clitoris to the opening of my cunt, causing a higher frequency of lust and pleasure to arise in my body.

Clint said. "Are you omiting the part that I said that the director general is no human, he is kind of supernatural" Lucas said. "Then we fight him using the way that is appropriate, you aren't human are you?" Clint asked Lucas. Lucas says nothing but walked away from the place as he thought of the words that Clint said. It's going to be a great fight if they are going to be facing the director general and he knows that it's going to cost him a lot of things. Out of all the werewolves that are in the school, he is the only one that is more or less like an ordinary wolf, although he heals quickly as he is fast, the others have those kind of power too.

I was familiar with nightmares, I had a lot of them when Lea passed away but never had I seen anyone struggle to get away from one with such pain and was barely able to like she did. I had asked Lucas, a young man from the clan to gather every piece of information he could on her since Silas and I were busy. Today we were meeting with another Lycan pack on the west side to suggest an alliance. Silas and I were currently in front of the house of a young Lycan named Kallen, the son of the previous leader of that clan. He was in his late twenties and had a handsome face with a full set of fangs, but what I noticed the most was those red glowing eyes. He was one of the rare lycans who couldn't s

I said. "Yes," Elara said. "She's going to be —" "Don't say extraordinary," I said. "I was going to say magnificent," Elara said. I looked at my daughter. At the candle that she had been playing with. At the laugh she had given me her first one, aimed at mine, with the candle blazing in response. "Draco is going to be impossible about this," I said. "He already knows," Elara said. I looked at her. "I told him this morning that the witch line was stronger than I initially assessed," she said. "He has been in the study being impossible about it since nine o'clock."

I stepped back and clutched my tightening stomach. "Laura! You damn bitch!” Claudia screamed in a shrill, hysterical voice. Claudia stood up again, her knees trembling violently, her hair disheveled and dusty. Her eyes were bloodshot from the raging emotions inside her. She ran with all her might to grab the knife handle lying on the ground, then spun around with an intensely murderous glare. She swung the knife forward, ready to plunge it straight into Laura’s body the woman who had thwarted her grand plan.