Toothless Roars Novels & Stories

Towcs teased. " Oooh! When I get up there I'm going to show you what this cat is capable of doing to a rat-like yourself!" Manor growls. " Na na na na naaaa!" Towcs taunts Manor as he wiggles his little bum at him. " * Growls* * Roars*" Manor suddenly pulls himself up and pounces at Towcs. " Aaahhhh!!" Towcs suddenly finds himself under Manor as Manor roars at him showing his sharp teeth.

It’s a torn metal sound that makes the roaches in the corners re-think their life choices. He crawls toward me between waves, eyes too wide, sweat plastering hair to his forehead. “Holl,” he says, voice flipping between man and monster. “Holl, you did this. You left. You—” The rest of the sentence drowns in a growl that doesn’t belong to him. He jerks back, panting. His pupils have eaten the brown.

Scarlet leaned back and roared, and it was a roar that shook the entire block, a roar that reached up to the heavens themselves. It was the roar of an animal determined to kill.

And from the deepest, most shattered part of him— From a place of terror and fury and love and death— Kael let out a roar that shook the entire estate. “RRRRHHHHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!” The sound echoed into the night. Into the forest. Into the mountains. Into the sky. Everyone outside froze. Violet dropped Khaenat’s leg. Marek turned. Every Draven wolf lowered their head. Because they knew. They knew what that roar meant. Rhea was gone.

I bared my teeth, lips curling into a snarl that sent shockwaves through the clearing. Let’s see them try now. The rogues faltered, circling slower, unsure. Their eyes darted between each other, tails low, ears twitching. I roared—deep and thunderous—and the forest seemed to fall silent for a heartbeat. Then I launched forward. Like a black blur, I closed the distance to the nearest rogue and rammed into it with crushing force, sending it flying into a tree with a sickening thud. Another charged, and I snapped my jaws around its neck mid-leap, lifting it off the ground and slamming it down hard enough to break stone.

The roar that leaves my throat is a vicious sound and I rush forward, transforming, calling for my wolves. And they come within seconds. Pouring out from the woods, teeth bared.

I shouted in panic for him to stop, knowing he was not going to win this, But he did not listen and it was too late as Lazarus let out one of his deadly Roars reigniting chaos again. ************

He leaned back and, fangs extended, roared. It was a primal roar, one that shook the entire lake, the forest, causing such a vibration that ripples spread across the water and trees shook in their place. It was the sound of a thousand elephants, and it shook the ground itself. As the roar went on and on, it raised the hairs on every beast, on every creature, for a thousand miles. It was a roar of a creature that had nothing left to live for. It was a roar of primal fury, of vengeance.

They coiled around the Nomads' huts, crushing bone and wood in a frantic, green hunger. "It's trying to cage us!" Kaelor shoved Aradaa back as a thorn-covered branch lunged for his throat. "Aradaa, move!" Aradaa’s eyes went white. His jaw creaked as he ground his teeth, the silver light in his marrow surging to his skin. He didn't think. He didn't realize. He just opened his mouth and let out an Alpha Roar that wasn't human. The sound hit the forest like a physical shockwave. The encroaching vines froze. They shivered, then peeled back, parting like a curtain before a king.

Terry, who had just tackled another rogue, couldn't help but exclaim in disbelief. "Foolish." The Rogue leader shook his head in disdain, clearly anticipating my defeat. "Roar!" At that moment, I let out a powerful roar and transformed into a towering white wolf. With all my strength concentrated in my legs, I launched myself like a bolt of lightning toward him. The Rogue leader clearly hadn't expected such an aggressive move. His expression shifted to one of shock as his eyes widened. As the Rogue leader's attack came crashing down on me, I swiftly used my front claws to grip the top of his head. Without a moment's hesitation, I sidestepped and viciously bit into his neck.