2 Bestie Novels & Stories

Both beasts were evidently enraged. One of the beasts was called the Silver Beast. It was not as strong as the golden python, but it was still at the same level as the red fox. The other beast was called the Thunderflame Wolf, and it was around the same level of the Silver Beast. Both of them used middle ultimate god rank techniques. Calruz and Toren could work together against one, but they would not be able to deal with two at the same time. After the two of them used their attacks, they easily lured the two beasts toward Fane.

"You know, I used to stitch up Caelum after Silas beat him. I used to think the bravest thing I'd ever see was him surviving this pack. Then I met you." Bastian's gold eyes were soft. "I used to fight alone. I was good at it. I thought it was enough." He looked at me, at Kellan, at Archer. "Now I have a mate who glares at me when I bleed, a healer who stabs me with needles, and a strategist who lectures me about tactical retreats." His voice dropped. "Best thing that ever happened to me."

"Gamma wolf. Not particularly impressive but I make up for it in personality." "You make up for it in volume," Marcus says. "Same thing." She gestures around the table. "Marcus is a beta. Priya and Dee—" "Twins," Priya says, with a small smile. "Beta wolves, both of us. People find that either interesting or overwhelming." "Mostly overwhelming," Dee says, without looking up from her sandwich. "It's a twin thing," Priya says pleasantly. "It's a Dee thing," Marcus says. "Also true," Dee agrees.

“Oh, you better. Because tonight’s the night—you’re going to choose. Me or her. I’m tired of competing.” “I… guys, I think you should—” “No one’s talking to you, Alexis!” Phoebe snapped. “Okay, I won’t allow you to disrespect my friend like that,” Harvey shot back, stepping forward. “Oh why? Because she’s so special to you?” Phoebe’s voice dripped with venom. “With her pity story—oh look, it’s the poor girl with a crackhead for a mom and lost her dad's support because she couldn’t stop chasing dick that didn’t want her!”

They both are beast! Beasts are the most powerful among the supernaturals. No wonder they both look so monstrous. Though they both are deadly handsome, it's their body which makes her feel so scared. She looks like a child next to them. The Kings could see the hesitation in her eyes after knowing that they are beast. They don't blame her though. Beast are one of the most brutal supernatural ever present. No one wants to mess with them, no matter what. "We would never hurt you mate" Zachariah said to her.

He bowed his head slightly as he approached. “I can’t thank you both enough for what you’ve done,” he said simply. Chris clapped him on the shoulder. “That’s what friends are for, right?” Fabian nodded, a smile tugging at his lips at that word: friends. “If there’s anything I can do to help you, just name it.” Chris hesitated for a moment before saying, “Well, there is one thing. There’s a blight in Moonstone…” Chris explained the blight to Fabian, the reason behind our tour of the packs. When he was finished, Fabian had a grim, but hopeful, expression on his face.

She replied, "Not at all. I haven't seen her before, aside from the previous day." "That's fine. She’s like family, so you shouldn’t be troubled about her. At one point when I initially met you, I almost thought you were Lerisa, you resemble her," Anthony said. "Hmm, I am not Lerisa," Benita faked a smile. She was still internally jealous, knowing that Anthony treasured Lerisa. From the few moments Benita had spent with Anthony, she already liked him and wanted him badly. She was a determined woman and wouldn’t give up easily on Anthony. If Lerisa dared to come in her way, she would eliminate her, as she wanted Anthony for herself alone.

The first thing Monday morning, Christopher marched into his commander's office. "Sir…I need to talk to you about something pretty important." Bruce Koepke sighed. He liked Beast. He didn't want to lose him, but he already knew what he wanted to ask. "Beast, you're a heluva Marine. You know that or you wouldn't be on an elite force. I don't want to lose you, son." Christopher could barely meet his commander's eyes. Finally he relaxed his formal posture and looked steadily at the older man who was more than his commander, but who was also his friend.

I didn’t buy a word she said, and I didn’t care to. Until I did. Until she turned toward me, and I got a proper look at her face. And something inside me… shifted. My wolf stirred, Storm. He was always louder when I least wanted him to be. "That’s her," Storm growled inside of me. "That’s our second chance." It didn’t make sense, there was no obvious mate pull. No lightning bolt of clarity. It was nothing like the first time. But the longer I stood there, the louder Storm became.

So, Mom could only find a job as a maid and nanny for other people, while Dad earned his living as a cab driver and truck driver at times. I never would have thought that Katie would look down on their means of making a living and speak so condescendingly of them, like they were unworthy. "She hit her! She hit her! This is abuse! This is harassment!" Betty screamed in delight. "Did the cameras get her? Did the audience see her?" The crowd began to murmur. I forcefully suppressed the disgust in my chest and glared coldly at the crowd. "I will repeat this for the final time. I have never done such things I am accused of. Either you bring out solid evidence against me, or get lost!"