100 Tailed Beast Novels & Stories

Chapter 22 Goodbye Trent could not believe how different life at sea was, his eyes enhanced to see into the darkness and the animals and creatures were so different. His temporary tail was gray and his eyes changed into a bright green. Jack’s tail is blue like his grandfathers and Xander and Xavier had gorgeous onyx colored tails. Jack loved seeing Loralei in her mermaid form, her beautiful green and purple tail like no other. “Baby, your tail has two colors”, Trent mind linked his mate, voice filled with awe.

Grant Gonas is the man the underworld fears and the business world admires. As the CEO of GONAS, a multibillion-dollar empire built over generations, he is known for his intelligence, discipline, and ruthless decisions. But beneath the image of a respected businessman lies a terrifying secret—Grant is the head of one of the most powerful mafia families in America. Feared as The Frozen Beast, he has no room for emotions, no patience for love, and no intention of letting anyone close enough to become his weakness. A high-stakes business meeting takes Grant from Los Angeles to San Diego, where he chooses to travel without the luxury and security that usually surround him. One rainy afternoon,

There was a loud silence as everyone was captivated by the intricate design of the painting. It was a complex drawing of a beast that had four heads. Heads that look like a mixture of wolf and man and each head having different eye colors. Bright blue ocean eyes like spirit. Red bloody eyes like flames of anger A golden yellow eyes like jealousy and lust and lastly silver, gray eyes like a plague of death. The heads shared one body with two arms and legs but it had four separate tails with three tails moderately lengthy while the fourth one which is the tail in the middle was significantly longer than the rest and the background was pitch dark like the darkest night.

"I told you I'd always protect you. My real name is Kaelen Deep." Kaelen Deep! The legendary divine beast that had lived for ten thousand years—Kaelen, the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox! Damn, I actually just landed myself a god-tier protector! In the beast realm, just like in the human world, there were social classes. Beastmen like Blair were the lowest, destined to be servants. Some were a bit higher and got to live free lives. Then there were powerful leaders like the Beast King. But someone like Kaelen, who had lived for ten thousand years and still hadn't died, was in a completely different league. He was what they called a divine beast.

If a Goddess truly lived above us, why did she sit back and watch my life be brutally ruined by monsters? The priest held the heavy silver crown above Josh’s head. “Rise. No longer the third son. No longer the one who was never supposed to lead. Rise as Alpha of the Ravencrest-Sterling Pack!” The crown settled onto Josh’s brow. A low, single howl started at the back of the crowd. Then another joined it, and another, until the sound became a deafening roar that vibrated against the stone floor and rattled inside my chest like a second heartbeat.

or a demon. He was lethal, dangerous, and powerful. Stunningly otherworldly. A huge, silver, smooth, shimmering tail protruded from his back, the tips arching at least three feet above him and the bottoms brushing the floor. It was so magical that it gleamed with a golden sheen, like the nine-tailed fox she had seen in Chinese movies. In fact, it was even more amazing seeing it personally. She wanted to reach out and touch him, to stroke her hands down the huge, sleek-looking furs.

I only looked back up when I knew they were fully changed. Treddian was an enormous Golden Draygon. Beautiful and vibrant, his head sprouted two horns that bent slightly backward but ended with two extremely sharp-looking tips. His back was relatively free of spikes until the very tip of his tail held one deadly-looking spike. I couldn't remember seeing anything like that on Tohr and made a mental note to ask about it.

“Oh, a guessing game. How many chances?” “2, Phoenix,” “Okay. You have 4 tails.” Lavana shook her head. “I’m wrong? Okay. I have just one chance left. If I get it, will you reward me?” “Stop being too eager for rewards. If you want a reward so much, I might as well swallow you.” “Ah, don’t do that. I think you have 7 tails.” “No. You’re still incorrect,” she revealed a one-meter-long tail. Its lower end was red while the rest part was white.

"What's so surprising? There are all kinds of artifacts in the world, and each of them has its unique uses. "Oh, look, there's a rare beast up ahead, the Six-Tailed White Dragon Tiger. Its fur can be used for clothing, its tendons and bones for crafting artifacts, and it can even be used to brew potent medicinal elixir with exceptional effects! Adrian, give it a try!" Adrian looked ahead and found a white tiger with six tails lying in the abyss. He wondered how a tiger could survive in such a place but did not dwell on it. With his Scarlet Dracoblade in hand, Adrian swiftly launched an attack on the tiger.

The deafening roar of an unknown creature resounded, causing tremors throughout the area. Everyone felt the tremors and struggled to balance themselves. “What the hell is that?” “I sense very hostile energy from it.” Everyone’s eyes fixated on the abyss. Molten lava rolled up from the abyss and splashed up to a height of 10,000 meters. The lavas rained down the area and set the surrounding areas on fire. Immediately afterward, a ferocious beast that was about ten thousand meters long emerged from the abyss. The beast had the appearance of a cow. It had a single horn above its head, and its massive body was covered with red scales that looked like flames.