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.

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.

"Bestia was the Prime of Beasts. He held dominion over all beasts, great and small." "Do you hold dominion over beasts?" Atlas asked, scooting around Ransom to see Mason. I couldn't tell if Atlas was excited or repulsed by the idea. There wasn't one iota of Dr. Atlas in the man before me right now. If Atlas was a hungry man, then he was looking at Mason like he was his next meal. "Not dominion, no. But my other form is the leader of beasts." "What other form?" Ransom asked, his voice getting lower. Angrier.

He had pinned me against the cold stone of the relic chamber, his arm coiled around my head, the other hand bruising my hip. His breath was ragged, his golden eyes heavy with the darkness of the curse that threatened to consume him. “You want to hate me,” he growled, his fangs scraping against my throat. “Your scent tells me otherwise, even as your eyes promise murder.” I choked on a breath, my body betraying me. “I will never be your Queen,” I snapped, even as my body arched towards him. He laughed softly, pressing his hips into mine, so I could feel the rigid length of him. “I don’t want a Queen, little Null. I want to burn alive in you before the world ends. And you, you’re going

Tyler's junior brothers immediately get alerted. An ordinary man in his early twenties emerges out of the bushes, he was carrying a small beast in his right hand while his other hand was holding the rope tied to his mount, "We saw your group is wounded, could we offer you help or something?" Their eyes were caught by a wiggling cub beast trying to get out of the man's embrace. The face of the beast doesn't look familiar in their eyes. What kind of beast is this?

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.

Macan chuckled and answered, "He's doing well, thanks to you. He's now reunited with his mother. It turns out that he accidentally wandered outside their territory and was attacked by some wild beasts. Also, you don't need to rephrase your words—it sounds awkward every time you do that." I was baffled because the word "baby" was not known in the Beastman World—it only applies to humans, but there's no human in this world. I looked at him with confusion and suspicion. He laughed hysterically, but Tora suddenly pulled his ear. He suddenly complained, "Aw! What did I do?"They argued on their own while my brother was trying to stop Tora. I felt relieved to see them doing okay after the incident.

Why doesn't it jump me and rip me to pieces? "Okay see. We are not hurting you". The man pulls me to my feet, Holding out his arms in a calming gesture. I pull back from both of them. Is this some perverse foreplay where they befriended the prey, before the monster goes for the kill or what ? The beast turns his head to the man and grunts. "Yeah it can happen any minute now". The man answers. Wait, what happens ?