Monster High Clawdeen Siblings Novels & Stories

--- Claire's parents called her downstairs for an announcement. “Mom, what's wrong?” Claire and Henry asked. “My sister and her family are moving to our community!” Mom exclaimed happily. Henry rolled his eyes and went back upstairs. "Who cares?” “Yeah, we literally don't care,” Claire said as she followed him. They were both oblivious to the news, which also meant their cousins were going to be transferred to Riverdale High. Blake and Lucy, the kids of the Cooper family, were werewolves with full awareness. It seemed like everyone but Luna knew she was a werewolf.

Aiden smiled and bowed his head to all of us, "Thanks, Brother Ethan. We're so sorry for the inconvenience. We'll work and cooperate with you guys. Please, tell us what to do." As much as my wolf wants to shoo them away, we could not do it anymore. It was almost dawn, and letting them go is not an option for me. My brother's and Penelope's safety are my top priority. Leaving no choice, my team then showed Aiden and Penelope's group our plan for taking down the monster. It was a coordinated effort that played to each of our strengths. Clark and Aiden also explained to us what kind of monster we are facing. They often described the monster as that of a reptile with leathery skin.

The pack fought valiantly, each member embodying the resilience and unity that defined them. The pack gathered in a clearing within their territory, united by their shared purpose and unwavering loyalty. Dakota and Claire stood at the forefront, their love serving as a beacon of courage for their kin. Surrounding them were their siblings, each bearing the weight of their unique supernatural gifts. Dakota's younger sister and Claire's dear friend stood by their side, her vampire instincts honed and ready for the impending battle. Her gaze held a mixture of concern and determination as she glanced at her brother and Claire, understanding the complexity of their relationship.

Just like this one. They all seem to fit so well. They all seem to know their places. As I watch I can see how they’ve all bonded, Finley, Clay and Dante were all born at the same time so it’s logical that they act like a threesome. Khloe was a litter of one, and I guess being the only girl amongst so many boys means she’s had to learn to hold her own. Connor is the youngest and less muscular than his siblings, in fact you could describe him as overweight, but no one seems to mention or even blink when he goes for seconds. The only person missing from this table is Levi. In fact, I don’t think I’ve seen him once since I got here. I glance at Ryker and he gives me a quizzical look.

A loud and deafening screech welcomed them; the band of darkness was no longer lingering the cauldron’s mouth. The piercing cry grew louder as they entered the cabin. Clarence did not care about what the sound was, so he went over to the alpha and tried waking him up. Unfortunately, it was hopeless – Cliden was no longer breathing. Clarence, though he was envious of his brother’s position, cared for him. After all, Cliden was the only family he had left who was bold enough to accept his unfriendly nature despite of him being indifferent, and he regretted it – he regretted choosing envy over love.

"I am delighted to introduce you to Cassie Anderson, the brave and soon-to-be Luna of this pack." The crowd parted in half to allow me to pass. Because I am terrified, I walk as fast as I can without staring them in the eyes. Nobody applauded, and I'm not sure what to think at this point. I'm simply trying hard not to cry. Because I will never provide them with the satisfaction they want. But the alpha's family, the Clarks, clasped their hands and smiled.

"I thought... I thought it was just the business. I thought my father was the only monster." "We’re all monsters in this house, Darius," Lydia interrupted, her gaze dropping to our joined hands. "Look at you. Still clinging to the anchor. Silas was right about one thing—the Calder blood is potent. It makes you feel like you can survive the storm." She stepped toward the desk and picked up the glass vial Ethan had dropped. She held it up to the light, the dark liquid swirling like a trapped soul.