Monsters Inc Pete Claws Ward Novels & Stories

“You don’t need your mouth to put your pants on. Why were you wearing all that weird armour?” “I didn’t know what I would encounter between my home and finding you. I came prepared to fulfill my duty. Now, it’s evening. Have you set up the wards to keep the Fear Mongers out?” He pulled out a pair of dark pants and climbed into them. “Are those the shadow critters that we have in the attic of the main house?” “About the size of a small child? Do they love to lurk within the shadows? Scare people?” “Is that what you’ve seen? We can perceive them like that. Now, what wards have you got up?”

He shut his eyes, not wishing to see the monster I was. "Look at me!" I growled, morphing back to human. He needed to trust me first. When he opened his eyes I put him down, maintained social distance and wiped the blood from my mouth with the back of my hand, flashed a warm friendly smile, "am a newly turned vampire, I don't want to kill anyone, so I choose to drink blood without harming innocent people like you doctor. So, here is what we are going to do!" I moved toward him in a blink of an eye. Compulsion was the best way out, "you are going to get me twenty bags of blood in the trash can outside the exit. Forget I was here!" He shut his eyes for a minute, and when he opened them, I had

Cleo's house was surrounded by witches in black robes, chanting with their hands in the air. "I smell smoke." Malcolm said, sniffing the air around us. "Oh, no!" Ms. Cleo grabbed my arm, leading me to the back of the house to a back window, but witches were surrounding the entire perimeter. "Damn it. We are trapped." "Not for long," Malcolm said, transforming into his panther form. He launched off the front porch, instantly knocking two witches to the ground. When they got back up, Malcolm was already on top of them. He bit one witch in the neck and threw her at another witch. The other two witches turned on him but were quickly dispatched by Ms. Cleo's spells.

he disappeared for a second, and then came back up gasping for air “—it was just two of each of his animals. Two goats, two chickens and whatever other livestock he had.” Not even an entire ocean could stop Maurice from correcting other people’s way of thinking on matters of no consequence. “Did anyone see what happened to Mandy and Cheng?” called out Claire. “Ah don’t think they jumped,” said Flossie. It wouldn’t surprise me if that turned out to be the case. What kind of idiot would leap into a swirling black void just because I told them to? “Yo’ don’t think they’re all dead, do yo’?” There was an awkward silence. The truth was we didn’t know what had happened, but if Uncle Pete’s threats

I need to call Laurent. My trembling cold hands fumbled through my pocket but I cursed silently the moment I remembered I left my phone. "I never knew the Claw's Alpha is such an easy target. Better luck next time," The monster hissed as he held the guy on his neck, lifting him slowly from the ground. "Oh," His hideous face went closer to his, his fangs as sharp as knives drawing closer. "There's no next time for you." I don't know what is wrong with me, but I found myself running towards the monster, unleashing my unknown power. Five dark long chains appeared as I waved both of my hands. It chained the monster and started glowing red.

I text back sharply, my fingers slamming the crystal keys with intense irritation. Across the sector lines, David's comm-stone hums with my response, his internal beast chuckling at the image of a furious wildland wolf baring his fangs in the dark. "Father! My claws claimed the premier position!" Tahlia shrieks gleefully, his scent bursting through the front arches of the manor as he bolts into the main hall. "The high commanders selected my frame to serve as the leading vanguard officer for Monsters in Condex!" "That is my true cub!" Cedron roars with delight, his heavy paws slamming against the table as he looks at his favorite pup. "My house is profoundly elevated by your victory! Order t

Inside me, Balthor lets out a long, savage howl. “Attack!” I command. I charge first, launching forward at full speed. The monsters at the front line, who were once Nightwhisper civilians, let out guttural growls and rush toward me. CRASH! My claymore cleaves through two parasites in a single swing. Black liquid splatters across my face, but I keep moving forward. I take every opening and every bit of momentum to strike down the next monster. “Hold the line! Let them come to us!” I shout while blocking a claw attack from my left.

A strange poison? Claws that could harm a powerful werewolf like Lucas? "What about the claw?" Lynn asked in a grave tone. "It is stronger than a normal werewolf claw, very strong and hard that I even have a feeling that it could penetrate armors albeit with difficult but it's still very dangerous. There was also a deep wound in his stomach, finitely close to his heart. It just missed his heart with a few centimetres and also missed his liver too. Fortunately, it did not hurt any of his vital parts but the wound is still very deep."

Before her mind recovered from the erotic assault, I quickly put the nipple clamps, linked with the chain. "Ow, ow, ow!" "There! Nicely decorated," I said, grinning up at her, and holding onto the chain in between. Aurora stared down at her cleavage in disbelief, gaping—part inhibition, part arousal. "You—you..." I pulled the chain a little, letting her know of the nipple clamp mechanisms, and how easily it could be used on insolent, mouthy submissives. "I have a clit clamp in there, too," I warned her. "And a brand new vibrator. Would you like me to stick that into your pussy until I return, or you want to lie here like a good girl?"