6 Tailed Beast Novels & Stories

“I know it looks weird that I'm showing this to you but I'll make it clear that I'm not showing it to you because I'm collecting some animal feathers or thingies you may say. These are actually my evidences for what we call a beast.” “Now, what is this beast you may ask? This is not like in the movie beauty and the beast. This beast even has a number determined by their tails. And I think for me, because of these three things, I am tracking down a 3 tailed beast.” “...”

The greener pasture appeared out of nowhere, it was like a totally different world. Looking at the beast before me, I couldn't help but smirk… just as always, the abominable beast had terrible and disgusting looks. This particular one was more like an advanced version of the one I had killed. Its horns were elongated and very sharp. Its skin could be likened to that of a crocodile, it's like a tail about 105cm. It had five eyes on its face, and just like I guessed it had a terribly long tongue.

Slowly…she turned around to face the mighty beast in front of her - The beast roared, making Alisson close her eyes and her hair ponytail shoot backward. The beast with six eyes - three vertically arranged on each side, between the cat-like nose, and teeth like a black panther. "Oooh my heaven," she parted her lips in sight of the beast in front of her. "Even my wolf form can't beat this." She said to herself. How she is not peeping on her clothes is something she'll have to think about if she makes it. The beast smelt her, then turned around, and walked away. Alisson sighed.

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.

They hurried toward the windows and shut them one after another, blocking out every trace of sunlight before quickly scrambling out of the room. They knew better than to leave the windows open around me. I was a beast condemned to live in darkness. A curse placed upon me by a powerful witch had taken away my ability to withstand sunlight. It was not merely an inconvenience. It had stripped me of the freedom to rule my own kingdom as I once had. A hundred years ago, my own Beta, Scott, betrayed me. He divided my kingdom into two factions and took half of it for himself. But betrayal was only the beginning of what he did to me, he killed my mate.

He ignored her and kept up the pace. She looked behind her as he flew through the trees. She gasped. The beasts were in sight! They were gaining on them! She had never seen such beasts before. These were special. Perhaps, these were some of her more powerful children. There were five of them, all vastly different in their shaggy coats. She marvelled at their lion-like manes and how seamlessly such heads connected to their flat bodies. Their crocodile-like bodies moved shockingly fast despite their short legs. Their powerful tails swished behind them rhythmically like pendulums. The largest beast was flanked on either side by two beasts. This one was had an ash brown coat. Cory was shocked to

seeing this the wolf retreated its step. As if this was not enough, all of a sudden another wolf, which was grey, came out of nowhere which was totally off guard. I fell back as the wolf lunged out of nowhere.my eyes were closed as my hands were covering them. As I opened my eyes, I saw both the wolves facing each other in circles. I tried to crawl away from them and I hit the tree. I hugged my knees together while watching the scene in front of me. The grey wolf made the first move and the black wolf easily dodged it and the black wolf was hovering over the grey wolf. The black wolf was two times bigger than the grey wolf. What happened next made me pray for my life.

“How strong is this liking?” I bit my lip. “Strong enough.” She squealed and scribbled something dramatically. “I’m giving him a gold star and a bonus point for cuteness.” “He’s not cute!” I protested. “He’s wolf-level cute. Different classification.” I shook my head but couldn’t stop smiling. Vivia’s list now had: Ares – Good wolf. No biting. She tapped the next name. Gunner. We both fell silent. “Oh boy,” Vivia muttered. “Oh boy is right,” I groaned.

"And I think you're attracted to me too." The beast chuckled, a low rumble that resonated through me. "You're a bold one," it growled, its eyes flickering with a mix of amusement and desire. "Very well, little one." With a swift motion, the beast reached down and undid its belt, letting its pants fall to the ground. My eyes widened as I saw its massive cock spring free, standing tall and proud. It was thick and veiny, pulsing with a life of its own, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and nervousness.

The spirit beast ran to the border before stopping, but all we could see were the three beastmen. "You vile beasts, where have you taken Vee?" Mother angrily scolded them, forgetting that she was merely the ruler of a small kingdom. Sure enough, the three beastmen burst into laughter upon hearing that. Felix casually tugged on a rope beside him. "Ha! Like mother, like daughter—so defiant." Sharp wails came from the cliff's edge. "Mother, no! Don't anger them or I'll die! They're all insane!" Mother was gripping my hand tightly, and when she discovered Victoria hanging from the cliff wall by a thin rope, her nails dug into my flesh.