Rexy X Indominus Rex Novels & Stories

Ty mindlinked and cut off the link immediately after. “Yeah but how ?” I shouted. “Darn it ! Open your mindlink, Ty,” I demanded while looking at the dragon. “Don’t worry mate. I won’t hurt you. I am Rex, Ty’s dragon. It is always a pleasure to be with you,” he mindlinked in a surprisingly deep but gentle voice. Ty’s feral forms and he himself, had graciously melodious voices. Hearing them was always an enchanting experience. “Hello Rex,” I responded in a surprisingly confident voice. “You look majestic !” I chuckled and gruffed his neck and face with my fingers earning a loving lick from Rex.

Everyone started running away for their lives after seeing the giant wolf in front of him. Rex growled and started running behind George to kill him mercilessly. George morphed into his wolf form to run at better speed but failed badly. It didn't take Rex a minute to catch him. He growled at him, asking him to morph back into a human and what surprised me was that he followed his command. He held George's left hand in his mouth before ripping it from his body. It was the same hand through which he held my hair then Rex did the same thing with his other hand, making him scream in pain. Rex morphed into half human and half wolf, making my eyes widen. This was the first time I had seen a werewo

Xavier rubs himself along my ceremonial robe, then walks off to the darkest area within the dungeon so he could transform and cloth himself. Trex comes bounding in and if it were Jarek, I'm convinced he would have a triumphant smirk on his face. A tremendous feral hog, unlike any I have ever seen before, lies on his back. The wild boar falls to my feet, but he doesn’t rub himself against me like Xavier did. He promptly walks off so he can shift and change. I shrug my shoulders and my mom scrutinizes me. Not going to let that cat out of the bag yet. I may end up rejecting his dumb ass. DANTE

His blood red eyes look at me in irritation. " Bring...h..er out!!!" Her roars, maybe realising that I was not Heratte. And I look into his eyes in determination. Shaking my head in a no. Fury covers his features. He screams and I see long fur like hair growing on his skin. His clothes are ripping, body doubling in size, bones cracking. And nails elongating further to pointed knives. He didn't shift fully. He was in a semi state. Standing on his hind legs. Looking like a feral.