13 Tailed Beast Novels & Stories

That the world was crammed with so much more than she or any normal person understood. Rising from the bed, Dhara quietly moved away and found herself standing in front of the dressing table. She saw herself wearing an extra-large t-shirt as a nightdress and noticed her dark hair piled up on top of her head, making her look even messier than she felt inside. But that was not what she was trying to look at. What she was trying to see was what made her special. Zaydan said that she was the healer the packs around the world had been looking for. And if what he said was true—she couldn’t help but believe him now despite their differences—then was it possible that she was actually who he said she

Wilbur was momentarily silent. The Four Divine Beasts: Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise, only existed in the Dasha region. They seemed to hold a special significance. Suddenly, Wilbur thought of Kaiser Fern, who had once resided within his body.

And they will get one. The two tails behind me came alive, swinging and acting like sharp blades. I became faster, my movements, more fluid and refined. Above all, I was getting stronger. With a new surge of energy and adrenaline, I leaned forward. My nails elongated, piercing through her flank. Before she could react, my tails each struck deep into her shoulders. She crumpled down, morphing into her human form and whimpering in agony. With one final strike, I kicked her fiercely in the chest, pushing her out of the circle.

The horse was going a bit fast and she didn’t know how to get it to slow down. The horse was taking her past the Triple K Garage and a loud pop came from the building. Then the animal reared back and stood on its hind legs. Brea screamed in terror as she hung on for dear life. The scream seemed to scare the horse further as it pawed the ground and then took off into a full run, across the field and toward the open prairie.

One had a thick scaled tail dragging slowly behind him, dark green scales glinting beneath his armor while slit-pupiled eyes fixed on me with cold curiosity. Another bore feline traits—golden eyes, sharp ears half-hidden in dark curls, and elongated canines visible beneath a slow smile. The third was broader than the others, massive feathered wings folded behind his back, his pale eyes unnervingly sharp, like an eagle studying something small enough to snatch from the ground. Every single one of them was staring at me. Hungrily. “Well,” the one with the lizard tail drawled, a grin spreading across his face. “What do we have here?”

James was intrigued upon hearing this and asked, “What kind of deal was it?” The Omniscient Deity replied, “He used the Spiritual Art’s manual to exchange some information about the Four Holy Beasts from me. Now that the Spirit Turtle has been slaughtered, he must’ve benefited from it. If I’m not wrong, his next goal is the other three beasts. As for whether it’s the dragon, phoenix, or qilin, I can’t say for sure. However, if we take the timeline into consideration, it should be the dragon. The dragon was hurt one thousand and three hundred years ago.

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.

Tsarayu greeted everyone before saying to Xia. "Yes, I did. Thanks for that," Xia replied with a smile. "I can feel it's going to be a good journey." Terra laughed as he said. "Let's depart now without any delay," Tsarayu said without waiting any longer. Everyone stood up and walked towards the exit. "What the hell? This is not what I expected when they said a horse," Tsarayu said with a weird look on his face when he saw Elphia horses standing outside. This horse had two heads and 5 tails, which gave a weird impression to Tsarayu. It was way taller than a normal horse, at an abnormal height of over two meters.

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

Lady Talia cleared her throat quietly, but he didn’t even glance at her. Heat stung the backs of my eyes, but I refused to look away. I would not cry. Not here, not in front of him. Then he leaned in, so close his breath brushed my ear. “Step out of line once, girl… and I will personally send your useless corpse back to New Moon in pieces.” A cold shiver ran down my spine, locking my knees in place. He straightened, his tone switching like a blade flicked back into place. “Put her in the south wing. Far from the pack house, far from my people.”