Toothless Roars Novels & Stories

My lips peeled back into a snarl. “Shift,” I growled. The earth shook with cracking bones, flesh tearing, and snarls rising as my brother and I gave way to the beasts within. Chaos erupted from me, towering, raw muscle and claw. Beside me, Chad’s Cobalt rose just as massive, his black fur bristling like Chaos’s. The warriors followed, one by one, their roars splitting the dusk. The rogues poured from the treeline. I didn’t wait. My claws met the first wave with murderous fury, rending through flesh and bone. Their screams filled the clearing as my teeth sank into a throat, tearing it out in a spray of blood.

My canines erupted from my mouth over the mention of any man or demon touching my mate. I bared my teeth, emitting a low and menacing growl that vibrated through my entire body. The ground shook again and Axton staggered back. That’s right! Hooved feet weren’t so useful when there was an earthquake going on. I struggled, trying to break through the chains again. Ah fuck! It was useless.

Coming with you?” "Get out of my shop," Noah demanded, his voice trembling despite his best efforts to sound authoritative. He reached blindly along the counter, his fingers wrapping around the cool, heavy iron of a large mortar. He raised it like a club. "I don't care what kind of trick you just pulled with... with that, I want you off my property!"

Dragon Roar! Shockwaves were released by Noah's roar, befuddling the two brothers. Their Essence flow was messed up by this and caused severe damage to them. They both lost the ability to maintain the Essence that kept its chaotic counterpart at bay. Rax was much worse as he was, at the time, executing his Battle Art.

Then he picked up a rusted pair of pliers and leaned forward. “You know,” he said calmly, “there are thirty-two teeth in the average adult’s mouth. Let’s see how many you really need to talk.” Leo spat blood at him. “Do your worst.” Sandro smiled, grabbed his jaw, and yanked it open with brutal force. CRACK! The first tooth snapped free. Leo’s scream tore through the room, echoing off the concrete walls—but Sandro didn’t flinch. “One.” Another. “Two.” A third. “Three…”

He smirked: "I'm not so easy to die, you go first." Elias charged at two hairy beasts with red eyes just like them. His claws are also longer and sharper than usual. His claws cut deep into their flesh, blood trickling down to the ground. But just a few seconds later, those cuts completely disappeared, as if Elias had never cut sharp cuts into them. The two beasts let out a few ghastly screams, their whole bodies emitting a strong fishy odor, and jumped towards him. Elias raised his arm covered in steel to support it.

ROOooooooooooar! Thud, thud thud thud, the ground shook and wail as this two-story muscled ripping giant roar and thud charging his way to the center of the arena as fast as a sprinter would. He raises his axe in the air as he roars with his mouth. He leaps into the air with sheer force of strength from his foot. He swings his deadly axe blade towards my face seeking to end my life straight away. He growled as he exerted himself, putting as much power into the attack as he was able to.

The shockwave tore up three rows of flagstones, sending a dozen lesser wraiths flying into the air. The grey wolf shook its massive head, bared a row of yellowed, dagger-like fangs, and let out a roar that shattered the remaining glass in every window along the avenue. The monster shifted mid-stride, its bones popping and snapping as it shrank down into the broad-shouldered frame of Alpha Torin.

Time stretched, thick and suffocating. He growled, baring his teeth. "You're dead.”

I barked, turning to face the next wave of attackers. A rogue leaped at me, its teeth snapping toward my throat. I sidestepped, driving my paws into its ribs and slashing upward with my claws. It fell with a wet gurgle, but there was no time to celebrate. Another rogue was already charging, and behind it, a minion stood watching, its glowing eyes filled with malice.