Panther Claw Novels & Stories

he roared, as he thrust into her, riding her with the hunger of his beast. Adira's cry of pleasure tore from her lips, and it was music to his ears, to the panther within him, driving him to thrust harder, pound into her with an animalistic hunger. He clawed her ass, his nails leaving bloodlines on her flesh as his panther's claws darted out, puncturing her as he fucked her. She screamed, but begged for more. He kept driving into her, leaning down until he could place a hand on each side of her, his mouth so close to her shoulder it drove him crazy. The scent of her filled his nostrils, urging his panther to bite her, mark her, and claim her as his, as theirs. He felt his teeth shift into fa

'Only two peak rank 3, they really seem weak though. Lucinda shook his head internally and dove on the pack. Her two claws stuck one panther each and immediately drained them of the blood in their bodies. Lucinda's felt a wave of warmth coming from her hands and accumulating on her back, right below her acupoints. The other panthers finally noticed the intruder and pounced at her but Lucinda simply flew back in the air to avoid the assault. She dove again as soon as she found an opening in their formation but, when she was about to stab her claw on the beast, it became ethereal and her arm hit nothing but air.

The same symbols I'd seen Maya painting in her cell earlier, before they'd separated us. The claw had too many joints. Three, then four, then five as it unfolded itself. Each one bent in directions that shouldn't be possible. At the end were talons longer than my forearm, curved and serrated like they were designed to tear through flesh and bone with equal ease. The runes carved into the claw's surface glowed with the same sickly green light as the symbols on the walls. They pulsed in rhythm with something, a heartbeat maybe, slow and steady and wrong.

One of the panthers screams. I see three of them rush towards me. While the vines manage to stop two of them, one of them manages to get through. His claws extended, he slashes against my neck, aiming for the most vulnerable part. Even as I try to defend myself, the already seeping blood has weakened me considerably. I feel his claws slash through neck, and a gurgling sound echoes in my ears as my vision blurs. I see the vines suddenly fall to the ground, and I, too, slump down weakly.

His skin was peeled off and had black burnt patches. "Black Tiger, let's beat that guy up!" The White Lion was annoyed and angry. He wanted to finish him right away. "Let's do it!" Black Tiger darted quickly and pulled out panther claws from all ten of his fingernails. The claws were not real claws, but a special heirloom made of hard metal from the black meteor. The Black Tiger swung his palm. He clawed at the Black Demon Swordsman's chest and kicked him. WHAT?! The Black Demon Swordsman was surprised by the appearance of the Black Tiger. The White Lion immediately moved and removed the fire rope from the Ranau Baringin king's body.

The air crackled with anticipation as the battlefield became our shared hunting ground. Without warning, Zack lunged at me with a lightning-fast speed, his claws extended to rend and tear. Instinctively, I dodged his attack, my agility matching his own. We moved in a deadly dance, our bodies twisting and turning, each strike and parry filled with lethal intent. I swiped at Zack with my powerful claws, but he countered with a swift dodge, retaliating with a series of ferocious bites. The clash of our fangs and the sound of our growls echoed through the night, blending with the wind that whispered through the trees.

His hands have now turned black, and I can guess that it was a poison that I must avoid. With super speed, he charged at me, a guttural cry escaping from his lips. He slashed at me with his fingernail, which had now transformed into a long black poisonous claw, and I narrowly ducked in time. He spun back again and gashed at me. This time he was aiming for my throat in an attempt to grab it with his claw, and I quickly blocked it with my palm. He retreated his hand, doubled his attack, and slashed at me, this time with more ferocious speed while he was twisting his claw viciously, using it to aim for different angles.

It must not be underestimated. Chloe widened her eyes and held her head a little high before saying in a challenger's voice, "Come!" The bunny bared its two large teeth menacingly, and its eyes were flashing bright red. The creature started to grow. At first it emitted a soft, cute growl from the rabbit but it gradually grew into a panther with the canines of a saber - two long, curved and sharp canines that could devour any flesh. "Be wary of its venom," Chloe instructed as she and her companions stepped back to give themselves a gap between them and the Black Shaol. "It can poison you like a snake's."

The first one I had made significant progress with was the Mana Claw. The moment I managed to summon the glowing ethereal claws from my fingertips after days of nonstop practice, I was thrilled. The Mana Claw was a technique the previous owner of this body had wielded with ease. It was swift, deadly, and sharp. It had taken a few days to get it right, but once I got the hang of it, I was ecstatic. I was on the right path now, and all that was left was to work hard and go down that path to become who I was meant to be.

“What is this Aaron?” “This is a retractable metallic claw, with silver coated blades. You have to wear them like a gauntlet. It worked to press these buttons, these claws came out and to be honest, this baby is lethal. One scratch and the silver poison the enemy easily. Moreover, I have installed a cushion containing springs. It will help the wolf to jump two times higher than his normal jump, giving aid and accessibility in the war.” Aaron finished the description of the weapon with pride reflecting on his face. “I loved this one. Can you do me a favor?” I asked him.