Beastman Web Novels & Stories

I was the "Sickly Prince"—a weak scholar hidden in oversized suits. But in the underworld, secrets are the only currency that matters, and mine is the most lethal of all. Aradaa Vaelis has spent twenty-one years hiding his elite combat training from his tyrannical father, the Don. But when his father gambles away his sister’s life, Aradaa is forced to shatter his facade. To save his sister, Aradaa makes a deal with the devil: he will become a human sacrifice for the Dreadfang Clan, a savage "Beast" Mafia known for their monstrous strength. His buyer? Kaelor Dreadfang. Known as the "Beast King," Kaelor is a man losing his mind to a feral rage and a slow poison. He doesn't want a soldier; he wants a "pretty toy" to break. But the moment they touch, a primal Mate Bond ignites—a shockwave of desire that neither can fight. Now, Aradaa is trapped in the King's Master Suite, serving as Kaelor’s "Exclusive." But as the Syndicate moves to destroy them both, Aradaa’s true lineage begins to surface. He isn't just a slave or a scholar—he is the Pure-Blood, the only one capable of curing the bio-weapon plague and ruling the underworld. The "Pretty Prince" is dead. The King’s partner has arrived. And together, they will burn the Syndicate to the ground.

On campus, Karl is untouchable. The Golden Boy of the campus.Swim team captain. Record breaker. No one notices the benchwarmer—the quiet swimmer who never competes, the one always left behind after practice. Until one night, he returns to the locker room and see’s something he was never meant to see. Karl isn’t human. Caught between fear and fascination, the benchwarmer is pulled into a secret that could destroy both of them.As strange incidents begin to plague the campus and Karl’s control starts to slip, survival becomes a game of silence, trust, and dangerous attraction. Because some monsters don’t hide in the dark. They wear gold medals—and smile in the daylight.

Ember & Ashes Broke waitress Sera Dalton hacks a game server for free gems and accidentally breaches the Veil Network — an ancient dragon communication system. She meets Ash_King, who is secretly Kaelthar Veyndrath, a four-hundred-year-old dragon king. Both hide their truths: he conceals his wealth and power, she conceals her poverty. Through screens and late-night conversations, they fall in love. When a rival dragon lord weaponizes a magical plague against Kael’s territory, Sera is brought to his world. She faces hostile dragon courts, learns to touch scales without flinching, and when the keep is attacked, she hacks the plague’s code and turns it against itself. In that shared battle, their bond completes — making her the first human queen in dragon history. Years later, with three dragon-human children and a keep full of too many windows, Sera still games with her dragon king at midnight, still trash-talks his strategy, and is still the sharpest person in any world.

For thousands of years, Goddess Lunyx granted only one mate. Until Luna. In the kingdom of Aidion, Luna survives by scrubbing floors as the wolfless orphan no one wants. Until the eclipse. Her blood ignites and she shifts into the sacred White Wolf, extinct for a thousand years. In one impossible breath, she becomes the fated mate of four rival rulers: Aiden, the silver Twin Alpha who claims her as his queen; Jace, his exiled black-wolf twin who would burn his throne to keep her; Orion, the ancient Werebear King of Orithorne who kneels when others sneer; and Kai, the lethal Mountain Lion Prince of Kaelene who hunts from shadow. Every law calls her an abomination. Every prophecy says four mates will destroy the world. Now hunted by Rogue King Draven of Draveth, Luna must unite four possessive rulers before they destroy each other, awaken the truth of her Lunissa bloodline, and claim the throne destiny denied her.

Her entire life, Victoria Edward learnt to be independent, unafraid, strong, a go getter. Fought to eat, to graduate, to live the kind of life she wanted. And she was satisfied living as she did. Till she slept one night and woke up in a fairytale-like world with dukes, princes and shifters, in the body of a younger, more beautiful woman. Only, in this world, shifters held all the power and humans were considered the weakest. However, women were prized for one thing above all else. Breeding. Glorified baby making machines, waiting to be claimed. Waking up in the body of Inara Bloomwood, daughter of Marquis Bloomwood who was raised to be honored and proud in her duty, she soon realizes she is destined to be claimed by a clan. There is only one problem. She refuses. Will she be able to fight against an entire system? Can she escape her fate? Or will she be the catalyst that will change everything?

The Red Mist was never supposed to reach the cities. When a weaponized genetic pathogen is unleashed, the world splits in two: the Elite Tier sealed inside concrete sanctuaries, and everyone else left outside to mutate into something that belongs in the deep ocean. Valerie Kane is a field medic with one fatal advantage. Her blood is the only sequence that can stabilize the virus. Her family sees it as a bargaining chip. They throw her to the infected to buy their own survival. She is pulled from the chaos by Commander Garrison Vance, the hard, territorial head of security, and the man whose heart she broke six months earlier for a political alliance she never wanted. The old government collapses. The city burns. And when Garrison is exposed to the pathogen, Valerie does the only thing she can. She drives an experimental stabilizer into his bloodstream and locks his mind inside a body that is no longer fully human. Gray-scaled. Stronger. Dangerous. Still him. Trapped together on a crumbling maritime fortress surrounded by a boiling red ocean, they are hunted by Valerie’s sister Cynthia, who has become something far worse than either of them. To survive, Valerie must take a high-stakes seat inside the Southern Fleet Command and force a vaccine into existence. Garrison holds the harbor gates with lethal precision. Bound by a dark, possessive chemistry and a shared refusal to die, they understand the truth too late. The old world is finished. The only territory left is the one they guard together.

Alvaria lives a life unlike any other as a trained and hired hunter for the highest bidder. fighting monsters and killing stuff is her thing until she finds herself fighting more than just the normal monsters. read to unravel the fantasy creatures she knew not actually existed or thought to be folklore start to appear and leave Chao's in their wake. She finds herself with no other choice but to learn to fight all the different creatures that cross her path...Chimeras ,Dragons, Wendigos, Krakens ,Demons, Basilisks and many more. one day she awakes to a poisonous creature hiring her to assassinate Alpha Asmodeus Hayes... a hellhound straight from the flaming gates of hell. with the serpent's venom in her blood ,she has no other choice but to Attempt to Murder the ruthless hellhound Alpha or atleast die trying... little did she know that he was her mate and their lives were soon about to be turned upside down. With Alvaria being part werewolf, vampire and witch , her being mated to a hellhound and evil incarnate Alpha Asmodeus Hayes is nothing more than a recipe for disaster.

“I thought you had a heart for me ,like a playboy, you initiated a backdrop game, to revive your crumbling company” she said weakly, her voice trailing away with every word. She couldn't imagine her father is trying to matchmake her with his ex best friend’s son,Lorenzo.It took a different turn when she found out that Lorenzo agreed to the marriage,just to use her as a bait for his brother,Rocco, who had a past love story with her ,which she couldn't remember based on her emotional state.

When you are born in the pack, you belong in the group. But as for Lunaris, the only member who can’t be a wolf, that was hard to believe. Because of her circumstances, she was treated as an outsider by her peers. However, the claims that she can’t shift are wrong. She can, but her form is considered taboo in her pack's lore: A panther, another creature of the dark that was born in the darkest cycle of the moon, is prophesied to be the one to destroy the pack. Lunaris knows that if anyone finds out about her secret that she will die instantly. She wanted to leave her tribe, but there are certain rules that one cannot leave until they are of a certain age. But while she was getting closer to her freedom, a phenomenal occurrence happened. Old legends ran in history that when an Alpha is worthy, the lunar goddess would choose their partners for them. A partner who would undoubtedly be the perfect match for them. For Atticus, the next Alpha in line, it was a privilege he vowed to uphold, even though his chosen ‘mate’ appears to keep her distance from him. Mates in their tribe can be chosen freely and can only be binding through consummation. But with her and Atticus, it was different.

She went looking for a story. She found a curse. Kelsey Jones is a desperate reporter chasing an anonymous tip about a dead crypt in the Carpathian Mountains, and the moment she touches the ancient dagger inside it, she triggers something that hasn’t moved in a hundred years. Now she’s trapped in a gothic castle with the most dangerous creature in the hidden world, a Lycan King so cursed he kills to survive and shifts into a monster by night. He looks at her like he’s seen her before. Like he’s been waiting. Like she belongs to him. She has seven days before the curse becomes permanent. She has a glowing dagger that can end him. And she is slowly, terrifyingly, forgetting every reason she had to leave. The question isn’t whether she’ll survive him. The question is whether she’ll want to. Seven days. Two souls. One impossible choice. And a love so old it survived death itself — only to face something far more terrifying: THE TRUTH.

“You are soft. I like these curves. No female in this realm has ever made me look twice the way you do. You tempt me.” Lyra stepped back. This time he allowed it. “For now,” he said softly. Lyra Kane thought she was joining a historic exchange program. Instead, she stepped into a world where women do not choose — they are chosen. From the moment High Lord Kaelith Vaelor laid eyes on her, the rules changed. He ignored protocol, dismissed his own court, and claimed the right to touch her without permission. In the Veil Realm, a male’s claim is final. Permanent. Absolute. This is a dark Sci-fi romance featuring a morally gray, dominant alien love interest and a human heroine navigating intense, high-stakes desire in an unfamiliar Realm. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

He taught her how to live. She taught him how to love. *** Everyone called him a monster even the people who were close to him. But I was the only one who saw the troubled man hiding demons from his past. They called him a killing machine; he took lives without a second thought. But he saved mine, he saved me. I had no idea my savior would come in the form of a scarred face, covered in tattoos, who can't—or choose not to—speak a word to me. But I decided to take a risk. I opened the cage where his demons lived and I set them free. And then... I handed my heart to the monster to do as he pleased.

After being bitten by a mysterious glowing snail, a down-on-his-luck man finds his scent has become an irresistible pheromone trap for the most dangerous and masculine men in the city, dragging him into a whirlpool of possessive desire he cannot escape.

"Quiet, girl!" I growled. Her body stiffened. I fumbled her breast with so much anger. "See, boys?" I said, with a low growl, "She is so soft." I laughed, cold and harsh. Lucian and Jamil roared with me. Her eyes squeezed shut, a blush creeping up her neck. This was better. Broken. "This is how you should behave," I muttered to myself with raw satisfaction. My hand moved lower, smacking her butt hard. Crack! Lina whimpered. It was a small, painful sound. Her pain was mine. I dragged her towards me. Her bare skin brushed my clothes, like a jolt. My hands moved over her curves, asserting my ownership. Her skin was soft, silk. She shivered with fear and something else. It excited me. I leaned in, my breath hot against her ear. Her heart pounded, like a frantic drumbeat. Just as I moved to take her, a whisper crept out of her mouth "Please, Sire, I haven't done this before." Her voice shook. It surprised me. I pulled my hand back, feigning surprise.

TWO BOOKS IN ONE BOOK 1 - BRED BY THE BOULDERBACK ALPHA (COMPLETED) BOOK 2- BRED BEHIND BARS (AU VERSION OMEGAVERSE - NON SHIFTER) {MATURE — mid slow burn, notting, claiming, check your trigger warnings. Fmc is a plus size and won't change. This is bear shifter romance.} Man or bear — Aurora chose a bear shifter. Aurora Whisper ran from everything she knew — the abuse, the lies, and the man who convinced her that being owned was the same as being loved. Bleeding and broken in a mountain rainstorm, the last thing she expected was him. Orion Beckham. Alpha of the Boulderback Pack. Leader of the Boulderback MC. A man built like the mountains he rules — dangerous, and completely undone by a woman who falls broken into his world and refuses to leave his mind. He is possessive. Obsessive. Devoted in ways that should frighten her but it doesn't. What he does to her body should be illegal — Orion Beckham learns every inch of her like she was made specifically for him. Because to his bear, she was. And he intends to prove it. But her past comes back — and it wants her on her knees. Too bad she already belongs to a bear. BOOK 2 Having to make ends meet, Aurora took a job as a corrections officer at Stoneview Prison. She was given three rules: Never look him in the eyes. Never speak to him. And don’t end up in the same space with him—because he could snap. He is the Mad Dog of Stoneview. But on her first day, the Mad Dog breaks every rule. Orion Beckham is dangerous, unhinged, and broody. Wrongfully imprisoned for a crime he didn’t commit, Orion has spent time in isolation. When Aurora walks into his cell room

Eight months pregnant, I waddled around with my big belly, cooking for my mate's friends, only to overhear Zane's longtime close friend Callan laughing and saying in front of everyone: "Zane's dick is as big as a stallion!" Then, right in front of everyone, she sidled up to my mate and started dancing a suggestive, close-contact dance with him. The entire Lion Clan was whooping, cheering, and even blessing them. Callan told me not to mind, saying they were just longtime close friends. Zane's friends also urged me to be magnanimous, insisting it was just a joke. No one asked if I, carrying Zane's child, could endure such a "joke." When patience runs out, there's no need to endure any longer. I flipped the table outright.

Three thousand years ago came the twilight of the gods. The betrayal of the Fire God reduced all civilizations to ashes, along with order itself and the glory of the divine realm. Three thousand years later, upon the new lands created by the King of the Gods, the deities were gradually reborn. The silent and ruthless King of the Gods. The beautiful and gentle Queen of Heaven. The innocent yet cruel Fire God. The endless conflicts between gods and giants, the blessings left behind for a thousand years, the memories preserved within the Hall of Valor… To me, all of it had once been nothing more than tales recorded in ancient scrolls. Even my encounter with Loki felt like a destiny long foretold. Only after becoming engaged to him did I realize that my marriage to Odin had once been the happiest time of my life— and that Loki himself had been the one who destroyed that happiness with his own hands. Had there been no memories left by the God of Love, had the war between the two tribes never begun, I would have known clearly what I was meant to do. To remain by Loki’s side. To accompany him—from rebirth… to destruction.

The solar flares fried the world A sudden wolf gene turned half the population into beasts. Now humans are either breeders, collaborators, or …dead. I was Rylan's breeder. Until he found his "mate" and told me to run. So I ran. Now I trade my body for shelter. My mouth for food. My esteem for a knife to sleep with. There isn't love out here. It's currency… It's the only language the people in this wasteland understand. Four of them want me now. A cursed Alpha who threw me away but can't stop hunting me. A scarred commander with something feral crawling under his skin. A man who remembers nothing of his past yet had never been touched gently in his life. And a wolf lord's son who sees something in me I don't even see in myself. There's also a bandana-faced scavenge, He pins me in the dark and tells me to run. He's not one of the four. He's just the reason I sleep with a knife. They don't know I'm the last one left who remembers what the world was like before the fire. And I'm done being used. Let them come. I'll take their lies to my ears , and then?… I'll take their throats.

Stealing a bestselling novel was supposed to be harmless. Dying before I could finish it wasn't part of the plan. Now, I'm trapped in the story as its most hated villainess, surrounded by terrifying beastmen stepbrothers destined to destroy me. I know how this story ends, and I'm determined to change my fate. But the more I try to escape my role, the more my dangerous stepbrothers become interested in me. I only wanted to survive this novel. So why is changing my fate becoming more dangerous than following the original plot?

She was once the mighty Tiger Beast Queen — a legendary warrior who had slain hundreds of enemies and soared through the skies with her black wings. With all beasts bowing before her, her name was feared and revered across the lands. But to protect a hidden secret and repay a life-saving debt, Michaela abandoned her royal identity. Wearing nothing but coarse clothes, she disguised herself as a lowly maid and married Noah, the grandson of a powerful wizard. A three-year marriage contract became three years of humiliation. Blinded by his shallow prejudice, Noah saw only a servant beneath him. He mocked her, mistreated her, and never once realized that the woman he despised was the queen he should have worshiped. Until the day the neighboring kingdom invaded. The warriors who once swore loyalty to Michaela returned to her side. As the black-winged tiger beast descended from the heavens, her true identity as the Queen of All Beasts was finally revealed to the world. Only then did Noah realize what he had lost. Consumed by regret, he begged for another chance, desperate to turn back time and win her heart again. But Michaela’s heart had already turned cold.She never married him for love.