A Man In A Beasts World Novels & Stories

But she has curves, cub bearing hips. Oh for fucks sake...shes human. By all the Gods shes a human. A human mate?! Me?! The man that goes to war and enjoys seeing the pain in the enemies face or the fear when they see a bear running at them? Fuck.... she's beautiful. She's just staring at me now. She's watching me. I can't even say anything. I can't look away from her. Her green eyes are piercing right through me. She's perfect. My human mate. My little one.

Tears overflowed my eyes. “Then tell me who’s hurting you, Spade.” The sudden tone change startled me. “I don’t know. A monster.” I covered my face. “I’m scared. Please, come and help me.” “Do you want this to end?” The voice hardened. “Yes.” “Then answer me honestly, Spade. No more lying.” She sounded angry now. “I swear I’m not lying. It’s a man without a face. A tall man with a tattoo of a snake on his right hand. He’s scary. His eyes are red. He’s a monster. Please, help me.”

A person and two beasts were fighting on the battlefield. The person was a middle-aged man dressed in a gray robe and holding onto a long sword. His sword gleamed with deadly energy. The two beasts, on the other hand, were creatures James had not seen before. One of the beasts resembled a lizard. It had a long body about a kilometer in length. Its body was covered in black scales with a pair of black wings growing out of its back. The other was an enormous orangutan. It was a thousand meters tall and covered in red fur. It had a ferocious and terrifying appearance.

He then crouched on the ground and soon the sound of bones cracking echoed as the man morphed into a deadly beast. Trampling the shredded pieces of Armani's trousers that were lying all over the dried leaves, the furry beast let out a bone-chilling growl. His golden streaks gleamed in dark and eventually, he made a blind dash to the southern side of the forest to end this drama once and for all. *****

he shouts as he turns back to us and a crazy smile pulls across his face. "What," Dom snarls as an alarm begins to blare. Metal shutters begin to slam closed over windows and doors in every direction. Beeping begins to omit from the wall around the city. "CITIZENS OF PLECK. BEASTS HAVE RETURNED TO THE CITY CLAIMING ON OF US IS MATED TO THEM. STAY INSIDE YOUR HOMES. WE WILL NOT ALLOW THEM TO BULLY US, " a voice says over the loud speakers rigged on the lamp posts all over the smaller city.

Chapter Forty- five A man dressed in an all black costume. A scar ran down from two centimeter away from his left eye down to his chin. His face was hardened and the scar made him appear more scary than he looked. His aura speaks danger, doom and destruction. He stared hard at the intruder who had deemed it fit to disrupt his peace at the time of the day. If he stared any harder, the intruder's soul will be sucked out of their body. Not that he cared about the life or death of anyone but the intruder seemed to know what they were doing.

- He was also quite curious about what news made his friend, who hates money so much, so interested. "This is insider news. Please don't tell! If not, all of them will die." - He carefully warned you to make you more. "It's clear, I promise, with a bunch of bananas!" - He smiled and replied. "Listen, well, I'm only going to say it once. The thing is, I've heard there are beastmen in the world. Is it terrible?" - He said secretly. "What? Are you saying beastman half animal?" - He thought you heard him wrong, so you asked again.

“No, it’s not a coincidence, the gymnasium is named after my family. Now that we’ve introduced ourselves, I trust that I’ll not have any more interruptions when I use the punching bag.” Evan Alston watched the threesome from his position against the wall. He had been as enraptured as everyone else at the strength and skill displayed by the tiny woman. It had been astonishing to see the woman defeat men three times her size. He became even more intrigued when he overheard someone whisper her identity. The Beast.

I didn't want to scare our breeder for the sake of Hunter who had strong feelings for her. "I would like to see you try and take her away from me beast. You should be feeling lucky that you still have your neck intact!" He spat. I had no time to talk back and forth. I was a Tasmanian devil and what we did best was attack our prey. I wasted no time in shifting without holding back and growled loudly in warning. "Hera run." The man screamed then charged at me. The humans never learnt their lessons in years and the old fool proved it.

My tone is pleading with him to leave peacefully. He seems to sense my desperation because he flashes an evil grin, one that suggests that he's not going anywhere, not without a fight that is. "Why? Don't you want me to say hi to the human?" "James." I warn. "I'm sure he would like me. I know I would, I can smell him and it's been a long day, I think u need to entertain myself." My eyes widen as realisation hits me. Sky is bleeding and I remember Amelia saying something about demons feeding on humans just for the sake of it, oh no!