Jaws Novel Romane & Geschichten

The guy just laughed care free and started to walk back to the house. After everything that had happened after the two new Hale seems to put the wolves at ease like knowing that not all of their family wanted them dead. With that they started to walk over to the house and walked in. The building was high and mighty the air smelled like sea breeze and the walls looked like they were made out of water. Then Jake looked over to see a shark swimming through the walls and he noticed that the walls were made out of water. So he stuck his hand in the water and was shocked to find that the shark hadn't gone mad and killed him. Gians became enraged and she was the only one. So did Aiden “Look here h

The door was solid oak with heavy locks. Beautiful, comfortable, and absolutely inescapable. Perfect. I reached carefully into my elaborately styled hair and extracted a small crystal, no bigger than a pearl. The communication device pulsed with soft blue light as I activated it with a whisper of power. "I am in," I whispered quietly. Static crackled for a moment before a familiar voice responded—rough, commanding, tinged with the kind of darkness that made smart people run. "About time, little wolf. Status report."

Jackson grinned painfully. The children gathered around them. Battered, bruised, but alive. They looked out at the city below. Sirens were wailing, but the world was still standing. "Is it finally over?" Nova asked, her eyes brown again—no longer glowing. The Element was dormant. "Yeah, baby," Jackson closed his eyes, holding his family close. "Class dismissed." (Chapter 176 End)

Big mistake! I thirstily launched myself at the throat of the one who hurt her, and my fangs tore into his aorta until he let out an agonized cry. The others jumped in to help, but rage blinded me. The second one was even easier. He tried to throw himself at me. That’s when I stood up, and wrapping my arms around him, broke his spine right above my head. The cracking of his bones sounded like a pathetic plea. There were three more. They all jumped at once, but I wasn’t ready to surrender. Everything rose to an even more dangerous level, and I lunged at their throats one by one, tearing them apart and throwing their corpses at my feet.

One blow managed to land so hard on Rowan’s jaw that his head swung back while a loud crack filled the air. Suddenly, her rescuer’s brown-black eyes turned a bright yellowish orange as long, powerful looking fangs dropped from what had originally appeared to be a normal looking mouth. With a loud growl, he secured his set of ivory colored impalers deep into the sailor’s thick, weathered neck.

I couldn't get out from under him fast enough to avoid those fangs as he sank them into the side of my neck. Searing pain wracked my entire body as I gasped for breath before every single muscle in my body seized. I saw a flash of white as Nova grabbed him, pulling him off me as she sank her teeth into the now screaming man. I couldn't lift a single finger, not considering that it took every single ounce of my strength just to breathe. My head fell to the side, and I felt the warm, wet puddle before I could see the quickly spreading crimson puddle.

Kim leaned closer. There—clear as daylight—sat a second set of canines, deep and oversized, crowned like knives. The maxilla and mandible were subtly wrong: denser cortical bone, a jawline built for torque, faint supraorbital ridging that didn’t belong to an eleven-year-old girl. Human, yes—but edged with something else. Kim’s breath snagged. A whisper not meant for the room: “My God, Jane… what are you?” The bed eased back out with a soft hydraulic sigh. Jane blinked awake, surfacing as if from a deep lake.

Jack had never seen eyes so crazy. Diana put her hand over Julia’s mouth. The man moved away from the window, arms outstretched as though crucified against the glass. His sinewy muscles, the matted hair of his armpits. A beat of silence. The son banged his forehead against the glass. A blister of blood popped on his face. Sarah thought of those late-night documentaries again, this time of monkeys wrestling with the bars that kept them captive, and she could almost feel Bill’s hand holding her own.

Completely unaware that his wolf was three seconds from taking over. Jax's fangs lengthened fully, punching past his gumline. His jaw locked. His vision flooded gold. He wrenched his head two inches to the left and bit down into the pillow. His canines tore clean through the fabric. Feathers erupted across the bed, catching in her hair, drifting onto her bare skin. His jaw stayed locked, teeth buried in cotton and down, a snarl vibrating through his chest that he couldn't stop. Nova flinched. Her eyes flew open. Jax was above her, jaw still clamped in the destroyed pillow, every muscle in his neck corded tight, chest heaving. No trace of the man who'd been whispering to her thirty seconds ag

Nova’s eyes were bulging as she fought to break free from the bastard's grip. A wave of anger washed over me, my vision turning red as rage consumed me. I let out an ear-blasting howl as I gritted my teeth angrily. I felt claws stretched out of my fingers. I leapt forward and dipped my claws into the guy’s back. “Aah!” he groaned, throwing off Nova before gripping my hands that were in his gut. I watched as Nova groaned on the floor which makes me want to learn even more. With a snarl, he made to charge at me, but I was faster than he was. I grabbed him by the head and ripped his head off his body in a brutal twist.