Naydra's Claw Novels & Stories

My Luna. But now, standing here, faced with the reality that Claire was not just an ordinary agent but the head of the very agency that had become my second family, a profound sense of duty washed over me. The shock gradually transformed into a fierce determination, a willpower to rescue her from Zack’s clutches, the cunning mastermind who sought to manipulate and control her for his own sinister purposes.

She’s a little brat. She wouldn’t be so cocky unless she had a reason. Clara has that weird dark magic power… friend.. whatever it is. Nyx can control blood or lifeforms. We don’t know what Jade can do. On top of that she doesn’t like you. I don’t see her going easy on you. Just be careful. Okay, Mom.

I smile. She stares at me, "His still my brother, and how did you get those ideas?" I shrug. "I have more crazy ones." Kaius suggests. "No!" Naia shakes her head. We laugh at her sharp answer. "Can you shift totally now?" I ask. "Kyra says no. She still can't the claws are just a trigger though." Good, that means we need to trigger more.

The edge of the cliff had neither a stable foothold nor any object to grab. Situation looked so grim, Maira's gut crumbled onto itself. Rain and Nakiya rushed forward, but they weren't even close. Creed was now being dragged. However, the very moment he was pulled beyond the cliff's edge. He screamed inside his mind. "ATLAS!" The very next second, his left hand glimmered a jolting silver light. He thrusted his left arm onto the cliff's edge and in the next second an intimidating metal claw appeared.. The ground of the cliff was left with deep claw marks.

she gasped. “What?” “She moved!” I laughed softly. I didn’t see it but I felt it. A small kick. Sharp and proud. “She does that whenever I call her name,” I said. “She is always alert.” Nyra smiled, tears shining in her eyes. “I miss Claire,” she whispered. “Can I see her?” “Of course. Once you’re stronger.” “I’m fine now.” “No, you’re not and you know Claire. She won’t leave you alone.” “Lena, please," she begged.

Rain continued to drizzle down, creating tiny ripples on the lake water as Naya paddled her way to the shore. Her mind and heart raced, filled with anticipation as she remembered Sana Azalea's words. The jade comet, the alpha king descendant, the prophecy. In reality, nothing made sense to her. Even so, she found herself running back to the West Wood Pack territory. Sneaking in as rain began to shift from drizzling to pouring, Naya finally arrived in the same woods she had been just yesterday.

Montgomery seeing her exasperated look waved both his hand in front of Naya to draw her attention and said “well, you and all your brothers are considered half breeds, to be completely accurate you are all hybrids, let’s not talk about that for mow” Mr. Alistair shook his head and smiled, then he continued saying “my silly child, do you remember the bracelet your Mom gave you when you were five years old that she asked you never to take off” Naya hearing what her father said, raised her hand and looked at wrist with a bracelet that was in the shape of a crescent moon, she remembered when her mother gave her the bracelet she was terrible sick, after some time her mother died, so she swore to

Seeing them still frozen in place, I thought maybe it didn’t suit their taste, so I held out the half-cooked piece in my hand. "Want it cooked instead?" The three of them flinched violently. "N-No…" Zephyr Noct, the blind priest, suddenly dropped to one knee, his voice dry. "You are the noble Alpha Female. This prey is your trophy. By the rules, we must wait until you have finished eating completely before we are allowed to take what remains." I frowned. "What kind of bullshit rule is that?" Without hesitation, I tossed the meat straight into their arms. They scrambled to catch it, then froze again, unsure what to do.

Naya’s POV My palms were slick with sweat by the time I reached the clinic desk. “I… I need to see Doctor Claire,” I said quietly. The nurse barely glanced up at first. “Name please?” “Naya,” I replied. “Naya Rowenfall.” Her head snapped up. Her eyes widened. For a heartbeat, she just stared at me like she was seeing a ghost. “T-the doctor is in her office,” she said quickly, standing halfway from her seat. “She’s… been expecting you.”

*Lyra* The hall reeks of blood and traces of wolfsbane smoke. My claws ache, every muscle trembling from the strain, and my lungs burn with every ragged breath I pull in. The stone floor is slick beneath my paws, streaked with blood and clumps of torn fur. The coppery tang of it clings to the air.