10 Tailed Beasts Novels & Stories

The sky was suddenly obscured by dark clouds and howling with strong winds as if the end of the world had arrived. Roar, roar, roar! Buzz! The earth started to tremble, and the sky started to hum. Two massive groans traveled through the clouds and arrived at the scene. At the same time, something terrifying was crawling out of the ground. When he looked up, Tyr saw an enormous dog and a massive nine-tailed fox appear in the sky. They seemed like legendary monsters. Two enormous figures crawled out of the ground on the opposite hilltop and stood several stories tall. They were clad in armor, just like those ancient and mysterious warriors.

Stanley and Yaksha couldn’t help but squint. They followed the light and saw a white fox tail on the ground not far away from them. It was covered in blood and looked like it had just fallen off. Yaksha seemed even more shocked as he quickly took a few steps back. “That must be the demon fox’s tail. Nine-tailed foxes have nine lives. Each time they die, they’d lose a single tail. It means that it had already died once.” With that, Yaksha looked at Stanley in excitement. “This means that somebody saved the children! No, to be more accurate, it might be another demon or a god.

He felt extremely uncomfortable because of the heavy pressure. "The Eight Diagrams of Heaven and Earth, the branches of heaven and earth!" A deep voice slowly attacked from the sky. Then, figures suddenly fell around the deck like meteors. There were twelve figures in total! When Samuel looked over, he couldn't help frowning. Every single one of them had a human body and a beast head. They held all types of weapons in their hands, and their armor fluttered about! Dragon, tiger, snake, mouse, horse, cow, sheep, monkey...

Tears overflowed my eyes. “Then tell me who’s hurting you, Spade.” The sudden tone change startled me. “I don’t know. A monster.” I covered my face. “I’m scared. Please, come and help me.” “Do you want this to end?” The voice hardened. “Yes.” “Then answer me honestly, Spade. No more lying.” She sounded angry now. “I swear I’m not lying. It’s a man without a face. A tall man with a tattoo of a snake on his right hand. He’s scary. His eyes are red. He’s a monster. Please, help me.”

The next few days passed by in a blur, with Dorian and I meeting up nearly every night and exploring a new piece of the Fafner Palace as well as getting the announcement of the next challenge. On the first night we agreed to meet in front of The All Mothers statue that was at the center of a grand fountain behind the Central Palace. I had gotten there before him and turned to look at the Goddess while I waited. She was in a flowing gown that looked like a river of stone with a crown of flowers and stars in her eyes. On her right shoulder was a small dragon with lavender eyes and its tail wrapped around the All Mothers neck. Another small little dragon with teal eyes was encircling her left a

How was it even possible something that large would fit into her narrow channel? Wait. Her channel? Unbidden the image of Mike Volka flashed in her brain, more moisture soaked her panties and heat crept up her cheeks. What was wrong with her? She put hands over Mischief's eyes. "Don't look, kitty." Jamie took a sip of her soft drink, a bite of her sandwich and chewed slowly as she turned the page. "Shape shifters mate for life, protecting their mates to the death. They have superhuman strength and senses. In human form they are distinguished by longer hair than usual on their heads, thick eyebrows and lean muscular bodies."

“I don’t want to die! Please!” I let out a wet, guttural scoff, clutching my burning chest as the beast inside me began to howl in agony. “Since you fools don’t want to die easily,” I growled, my vision beginning to blur with red, “feed them to the wild wolves in the northern woods. Alive.”

I turned my head fearfully to the inhuman sound. My eyes widened as I saw the creature landing on all fours. It was a huge black wolf, baring his canines and hissing menacingly at us. His claws dug deeply into the soil and his eyes were dark hooded. His body tensed up and leant forward, ready to launching an attack. He growled in frenzy as Mr. Lang grabbed my wrist and pulled me behind him protectively.

Besides, as more beasts were killed, the battlefield was going to become a foul smelling damp. “Three Middle Class Magical Beasts? How would he deal with them?” Frowning Tiger noticed that Samoa was surrounded by three Middle Class Magical Beasts. Samoa was a Thrasher, so he was strong enough to handle every Middle Class Magical Beast, and average High Class Magical Beasts. High Class Magical Beasts like the Giant Black Mamba were outside his capabilities.

I ask, needing a confirmation of what I already know. "You already know Sarrtina. There's Zacharie and Hasiah and they are just as dangerous as Sarrtina, if not more. Then there's Achilles." "She's the blonde?" "Yes." Zaralina says. "What makes her truly evil and vicious is the world of pain which has created so much darkness inside of her." For some reason I want to know more about this Achilles. When I saw her in my dream I felt like I knew her from somewhere, her eyes were oddly familiar. But it could be because all these nonhuman eyes look very similar.