100 Tailed Beast Novels & Stories

I slam the door behind me, leaving Terris inside. Ambling downstairs, I find the beast lounging on the settee with his eyes closed, too calm for my liking, like a lion ready to strike. He always keeps a gun with him, and right now, he is stroking his face from the nose up to his forehead with it repeatedly. His disposed gigantic trunk is heaving up and down from his massive breathing. He doesn't look approachable. I don't think I should talk to him right now. I should probably wait for him to calm down a little, if that is even deemed to happen.

Jacob informed me. His update caused a furrow to crease my brow. "Didn't the Beast Kingdom give up following their humiliating defeat?" I pondered internally. "Do they truly have the audacity to return after suffering such a defeat?" I exclaimed incredulously. "Indeed, their numbers are limited, usually less than twenty of those from the Beast race. Assisted by General Solan, handling them has become rather straightforward," Jacob mentioned casually, his relaxed demeanor indicating his recent involvement in the morning's patrol.

Her sweet scent whispered in the night air, faint but distinct, teasing my senses and pulling me in her direction like an invisible thread. My heart raced. She was on the other side of the park. Was she in her wolf form? Some omegas never shifted, but I’d heard of a few who did. The urge to change into my wolf and track her pumped through my veins. But a wolf roaming through the city wouldn’t go over well. I didn’t care, but I didn’t want the locals trigger-happy and putting down innocent animals.

Another figure was teleported to this golden fighting ring. It was a master of the Beast Clan with the head of a tiger and the body of a human. His head was that of a white tigress and on its forehead, there was a pattern formed by three horizontal lines and a vertical line, which looked as if it were burning. He was burly, and there was a thick striped white tail behind his butt. He looked majestic, but his face was also full of surprise and vigilance. Obviously, he had also been teleported to the golden fighting ring by the golden light for some unknown reason.

Tigers more than three to four meters long, golden-maned lions with coats of copper-brown fur, giant apes the size of a hill, and several Tibetan Mastiffs that make the lions look like stunted cats loomed conspicuously amongst the wild horde of beasts. The horde numbered almost thirty and all of them were Beast Lords, where half their number were higher-ranked than the rest. "Queen Jiu You." The beasts all greeted her in polite salute the moment they saw her. "Let's go. We're heading for Wildfox Ridge. We've brought a fox nest with us." The great halberd of the Nine Serenities waved its hand in an awe-inspiring manner. Boom! Boom! Boom! Riding on her white elephant, Jiu You led the charge wi

Seeing that the screams were doing nothing to the intruders, the fox's six tails lunged forward, banging at the defensive barrier, wanting to knock it down by all means. ~ A/n: A monster fox’s level is mostly known by the number of tails it has. Having 6 signifies that it’s an A-level beast pushing for S-level. ~ When nothing happened after a while, the fox's tails retracted, and it turned to flee. With them needing to move, the defensive device was deactivated. They chased after it, their swords in hand, ready to claim that annoying beast's core.

Speaking of this, the boss showed a proud expression and said: "Boy, I am afraid of scaring you. The reason why my teahouse is called the Tail Beast House is that I once killed a Tail Beast with my bare hands. This matter is well known in Dragon Cloud City." Next, the boss talked about the scene when he fought with Tail Beast. He seemed to have told this story many times, with fluent words and smooth stories. The Tail Beast that he was talking about should be one of the strange beasts in this world. From his words, Samuel could sense that the strange beast was conquered in this world. Moreover, many people were proud of conquering the strange beasts.

The hunters ran away at full speed, wondering what was going on. A sudden roar sent everyone flying in all directions. The hunters could not react in time and crashed heavily to the ground. A figure nearly twenty meters tall suddenly appeared in front of everyone. It was a beast that looked like a lizard, with an ugly face and a body covered in scales as tough as impenetrable armor. There was also a huge tail more than ten meters long that could send trees flying with one sweep. Ancient trees that had grown for hundreds of thousands of years were no exception.

“Cold?” “Freezing,” I muttered, even though his sweaty jersey was ten times worse. He ruffled my hair—messy, playful, the way only a big brother would… but to outsiders? Yeah, it probably looked weird. Especially since we didn’t look even remotely related. Not the same hair. Not the same face. Not the same build. Nothing. “Don’t look at Xavier,” Henry said suddenly, voice dropping to a warning whisper. “He’s a monster.” I blinked. “Who?”

The beast did not care about her spoon story. It came at her again. Both claws swiping. Its spiked tail whipping around from the other side, trying to catch her in the back. The tail had barbs on it, sharp and curved, the kind that would tear flesh on the way out. Kaelithra ducked under the claws. She felt the wind of them passing over her head. Then she jumped over the tail, tucking her knees to her chest, feeling the barbs brush against the soles of her borrowed boots.