A Man In A Beasts World Novels & Stories

The likely feeling of being touched by a real beast gave me goosebumps. “Close your eyes.” He commanded. Taking a last glance at our shadow under the gloomy moonlight before my compliance, I found this man was virtually giant with my figure being completely covered in his shape. He could literally break my neck within snap of a finger. Then he turned around abruptly, forcing me to follow his motion. I wobbled with no expectations of the sudden move before accidentally treading on his foot. My heart was racing out of horror and I did want to apologize. But I couldn’t let out anything but muffled moans.

A man and a beast are having an intense battle with every rhythmic move from the man, the beast quickly contests it using its speed. Though from the standpoint they are fighting in an even battle, no one knows the man's stress builds up as the battle continues. The man that was battling is Jimboy, and the beast is the Lv2 Hunter, from time to time he was using the rhythmic footwork that has been shown in his mind. However, his stamina is reaching its limit!

I stared dead ahead, ignoring Claw's comment. "Sheesh . . . the guys said you were antisocial, but I didn't realize you were a deaf-mute," he continued to ramble on. "Shut your yappin', we've got company," I gruffed, witnessing two tall figures step out from between the shipment containers. We ventured into the downpour, getting soaked to our skin within seconds. "We're here to see a guy named Beast," a haggard-looking wolf shifter yelled, grimacing through the rain.

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.

The EMT lady cried in frustration. “I do not believe our perpetrator is a who. It shows more of a what, from the appearance of this death scene. Perhaps, a male black bear that preys on humans. They are hostile toward people, and whatever did this appears aggressive. It could be anything, although I won't accept this as the result of some human being doing.” The police director reveals this to his subordinates. “If this is an attack of a beast, then we are obliged to keep our eyes observant and ears alert. It could be lurking in the shadows. Stay wide-awake chaps, do not let your defenses down! Have your guns on standby and flashlight focus!” Another police officer shouted.

He is here! Just as I suspected, my beast growled low and then with a snarl, lunged forward and surprised everyone when it successfully burst through the doors. The doors splintered and shattered under the force of my beast's powerful lunge, revealing the scene inside. There's a chorus of gasp around. "What the hell is that?" " What is this beast?" " It's not human but not werewolf either!" A man stood in the middle of space, his back turned but I knew who it was right away and I knew my beast knew it was Sirus.

This is the end. I look directly at the beast. A new wave of fear rolling through me and I let out a rather pathetic scream. "Calm down ! Relax kiddo, we are not going to hurt you". The man say. "We are here to help you for fucks sake". I don't really hear the man, because my eyes are glued to the beast. It is way too big to be a wolf, but too slim and fast to be a bear. It has pointy ears and a long snout. The body, Well everything, is covered in thick dark brown, almost black fur.

"As for the beastman, that was my impulsiveness, I am a collector of unusual and interesting things. I can assure you that he is alive and has not been hurt too badly." "Too badly?" Beemo stepped forward and asked in a threatening tone. His single step sent cracks throughout the expensive marble floors. A glint appeared in Mula's eyes when he saw this, but he tactfully kept his calm, and his smile, "I ask for your forgiveness. We did not know the beastman was a member of the Falling Stardust. We were told he was found wandering the black plains. He was disobedient. So, we had to implement a bit of discipline."

Just as Aiden had ventured into a strange and dangerous land for his own gains, there was another who was doing the same. This person was a smallish old man who was slightly bent over a thin black cane. On his left hand were several ornaments; for each finger was adorned with a silver ring. He had short black hair with streaks of gray running through it. This man was one that was regarded as the most shrewd of the enemies that the Beastmen had to face. He wasn’t the strongest enemy there was, but if one asked any of the Beast Elders who they’d rather not face, they would mention this man’s name. This man was Elder Sand.

Smugly the peacock fluffed his feathers, as he wasn't banished, and was the first to transform back to his human form. "Love, what's wrong?" The tall, middle aged nude man asked, while reaching back to tie his long green hair into a wet knot on top of his head. "Arron, that one's a girl." Arron squinted his eyes and cocked his head, assuming he didn't hear his spouse correctly, as the other two mates strode back inside in their human forms. Also both nude, nakedness what not much of an issue in the Beastworld culture for the males, especially within their own family units. After all, they didn't transform with their clothes, and constantly putting their hide skirts on and off became tiresome