Monster High Clawdeen Brother Novels & Stories

I opened my mouth, but no words came out. His hands dropped from my arms. He stepped back fast, rubbing the back of his neck. “I’m Kane,” he said. “Zack’s brother.” I swallowed hard. “what?” Everyone knew of the moonclaw triplets alphas. Zack, Kane and Lucas. I had never seen them in person until now. Another bond? With Zack brother? It couldn’t be. Could it? Kane’s expression shifted. His smile faded. He stepped closer, his voice quieter. “Tell me you don’t feel it too.”

I have proof?” He snatches my left hand, holding my fingers up to expose the place my step sister had demanded a claw from me as punishment for breaking her favorite plate. “Your claw was found deep in Davis’s throat. You lost it when you murdered him.”“No! No…… that was not how I lost my claw,” I cry out, still reeling from the news of Davis’s death. Kayden smiles, and it is a cold smile that doesn’t reach his eyes. “Go ahead, deny it. Let’s see the stupid tale you will cook up since you have failed to realize that I am unto you and your lies.”“I did not lose my claw by committing murder,” I whisper, looking into his eyes, trying to see traces of the old Kayden, the one that had held me on

My voice cracked a bit at the end. His jaw clenched tightly as his fists balled up in anger. "I thought you'd like-" Matt's voice died down. Kyle moved fast again, his fist crashing into Matt's face who stumbled backwards. "Get that thing away from me. Or else-" Kyle warned, his voice dropping lower than before. Kyle took a step to move but Matt stopped him. "You see, brother-" His claws grew longer. And the grin from before was now replaced with a deadly look. "You don't control me."

He looked down at me and Devon, his eyes glinting purple from under the moonlight like he had found a treasure in a very unexpected place. “What are you two little bunnies doing here?” The Black Claw hissed as his grin turned into a dreadful smile that made me and my brother tremble in fear. My mind was filled with fear, and I couldn’t think of anything but to scream for Dad to save us. I screamed at the top of my lungs, and the next thing I saw was when the Black Claw flew and hit a tree with its back. At first, I thought the impact killed the Black Claw, but when Dad turned his back on him, he stood so fast and slashed Dad’s back with his giant claws.

"We don't have to worry about any of that. My dad isn't in the dark and my mom is out shopping." "What about him?" Declan asked and I followed his gaze to where my father was talking animatedly to a large, broad-shouldered Clay in a black hoodie. "That's Clay. My brother." He's harmless." "Well, your brother keeps staring at me like I'm about to pull out a gun any second now and go wild," Declan said in response. "It is almost menacing."

His brother was the monster. Sterling Whitaker. My mind stumbled over the names, the old ghosts twisting in my chest. Sterling Whitaker was the boy. Sterling Whitaker was the Alpha. No. Sterling Whitaker. I grabbed the wooden railing of the boat, my heart thumping against my ribs. Sterling was the younger one. His brother was the terrifying Alpha who had stared down at me with eyes like frozen iron. Sterling Whitaker. I took a deep, shuddering breath, forcing the name out of my head. The brother's name was etched into my memory like a scar.

I said, shaking my head. A couple hours went by, then I was discharged from their hospital, and given a guest bedroom, in their packhouse, Skylar, i found out is 17 at the moment, turning 18 in four months, Turns out, her brother was the Alpha here, Alpha Christian Cain Hawthorn, and his pack is called the Blue Creek pack, another big pack. The door to my room opened and in comes a guy that looks about 24. He's hot. But not hotter than Damien, not because he is my mate tho, Lol. “Hello dear brother, it's nice to finally have you here. How was the torturing going/" Skylar asked her brother playfully. He shook his head, "shut up Sky," he said jokingly.

He seemed to be thinking hard, his jaw clenched. "About the mole, I'm letting you deal with it, Claire," he said, and she nodded. "Jeremy—that scheming son of a bitch. We're not going to do anything," he finally stated. "What?" Claire and Clark exclaimed in unison. "I thought you wanted that land badly, and you promised the board that it's going to be our next project," Claire said, her voice apprehensive.

i said " okay no comments am not going to say anything again. "okay now this sport is exhausting, by the way am inviting you for dinner tonight ,me, you and Draven" i said " no way" she said , " you have to give him a chance maybe his not so much of a bad person the way you think" i said " tonight is going to be no good mauriel, by the way have you see Clara,i have texted her for over a 100 times , she's not picking her calls neither is she answering her texts" Veronica Said " hey.. don't change the topic, your going to be there" i said "fine I'll go" she said " then that's great!" i said smiling. "but seriously were is Clara she's not answering her phone" she said "maybe you should call her

Cyrus seemed to be happy to see them, and my gaze followed the body his arm was wrapped around. “Who’s that?” I linked Brantley. “No clue,” he responded. Cyrus beamed when he noticed us. “Guys, this is Clayton. He’s the Alpha here and Azalea’s mate. Clay, these are my parents Liza and Hogan White, and this is my little sister Cleo.” “Little sister? I thought the scanner said you don’t have any siblings?” Brantley spoke up. What scanner? “It couldn’t have known about Cleo because she was born in the Nomad World,” Mrs White spoke up.