Toralei X Clawdeen Novels & Stories

There was scar tissue there which looked like it had not been allowed to heal properly. "Don't you care if he gets an infection?" I wondered, looking at the open wounds. Hearing my voice, the alpha's eyes opened as he moved slightly into the eyes. His eyes glowed with the ocean blue color as his eyes darted from Dr. Dawson to my scared eyes. He suddenly bared his teeth and growled low into the back of his throat, it was a warning sound that made me flinch, but I was aware so I didn't take the step behind Dr. Dawson like I dearly wanted to.

But her sight was showing her something else entirely. Tyler's voice started to fade as the leaves picked up more momentum. They moved wildly fast and Clea moved back to avoid the storm, but as she did, she could see something... no, someone kneeling in the middle of the storm. It was a woman. A woman whose hair had a mind of its own like the storm, flying above her head. The woman opened her eyes and Clea gasped in shock at her eyes. They were blood red; not just her iris, but all of her eyes. Glowing red.

No one had ever told them what kind of monsters Black Claw could raise. Devin corners one behind the smokehouse, wringing information out of him like water from a pelt. The answer is always the same: someone, somewhere, has promised them land. A new Luna, with a brood of three, is a threat that must be erased. No names, only scent, vague as the wind. Elena recognizes council politics, but the precision is not their style. This is the old wild, the territory of ghost alphas and the mad packs that never took to cities or treaties. In the spring, Elena stands watch over a pyre. Rogues do not get burials, but Black Claw burns the bodies, just the same. She holds the triplets in her arms, and the

one of the coastal guards shrieks, his hand flying to the silver-tipped cutlass at his hip as the white light of my amethyst aura floods the smoky room. "Kill them before they touch the levers!" Kaelen bellows, his fingers scrambling across the iron dampener wheels to seal the upper ventilators for good. The confrontation doesn't involve speeches or legal arguments from the high houses. Clyde lunges from the transit car before the doors are even fully retracted. He doesn't shift into his full wolf form, but the thirty-foot silhouette of his obsidian shadow-spirit erupts from his skin with a roar that makes the iron vats vibrate. He is a whirlwind of pure, unchecked primal destruction, his br

Was this where he would discard her? Trent turned to her, his movements deliberate. He removed a black ring from his thumb, his intense blue eyes pinning her in place. In the confines of the car, he seemed even more formidable, his sharp features and jet-black hair tied back emphasizing his otherworldly beauty. For a terrifying second, she found him breathtaking. “The bond with Moon Claw still clings to you,” he stated, his tone leaving no room for argument. “Sever it. Now.” The command was absolute. Without hesitation, Zora raised her hand. “I, Zora, sever all ties with the Moon Claw Pack. I am no longer their Luna.” A soft hum filled the air, and a faint silver light flickered around her b

“Troy Madden is next in line for the Dark Claw Pack.” “Yeah, I know what pack he’s from but I’ve yet to meet the guy,” Reese said and emptied another shot glass. “The Dark Claws are ruthless, they fight until death and … Troy Madden is their picture poster boy for how to be a playboy. He sleeps with women, treats them like trash, never calls them back and the rumour is that he never goes back for seconds.” Reese blinked and swallowed as she looked at Cleo. “Well, fuck me.”

He used his claws to rip a hole into Nix’s wing and flung her into a row of trees. Dradon Screeched and attacked one of the Leviathan’s heads. He used his claws to rip into its neck, the Leviathan screeched and used one of its heads to put his teeth into Dradon’s shoulder. He threw Dradon into Nix who was trying to get to her feet. “Tavie we need to get the kids and get the hell outta here, before he puts his focus back on us. We get the kids, then go into the wood where Trixie went, so we can find her ass and beat the shit outta her.” Shawna said, grabbing Tavie’s arm as he stared at Nix. He was afraid the Leviathan was going to kill her and Dradon at this point. He could already tell sh

“You’re not soft. You’re just not cruel for the sake of it. That’s why they followed you when you had nothing. That’s why they’re following you now.” Before Luna could answer, a horn blew from the watchtower. One short blast. Border alert. Both of them were on their feet instantly, years of instinct taking over. “River Claw?” Kael asked, already reaching for his weapon. Luna grabbed her cloak. “Let’s find out.” --- They met Mara and the patrol at the eastern ridge. Ten River Claw wolves stood on the other side of the line, led by the same scarred emissary. No weapons drawn, but the air was thick with tension. The kind that made fur stand up on its own.

Tyler said between tightly clenched teeth. He wasn't in the mood to stop. Claire looked up at his face and the memories from that night numbed her body. The scabbed wounds on his face and knuckles reminded her of the fight her ex-husband and he had over her. And eventually it struck her that this was not RavenMoore. This was Bloomcrest. Hunter's territory. Tyler being here was an indication of world war three. More bloodshed, more pain, more trauma and more tears forming at the sight of everything began its jittery course through her body.

questioned Izan, and she raised her eyebrows. “You're cuter in person,” Clare said and walked over to us, but I growled at her. "Don't be jealous. He's all yours." “What do you want?” asked Axel with more sanity. “I want everything,” Clare said. “If you want to avoid an attack on Crescent with my monsters, then you have to leave Warner alone, and you have to give me more of your own money.” “No,” I said firmly. "Now Axel is not alone, and you can't do as you please; we're going to fight you and the vampires. It's clear you're an ally of theirs."