Adler Beastars Novels & Stories

An Alpha held the beast by the tail, flinging it across the room, but that didn't stop the beast, it sprang back up. “Get back!” Charles roared, his fangs growing longer and sharper as he began to shift. More Alphas joined the fight but the beast was fast. It dodged attacks with ease, its claws swiping through the air, striking down any who came too close. It was stronger than any normal creature. It was a hunter, no wonder the moon goddess gives us devil Alphas, they are the only people capable of killing this type of beast. After much fighting, and one last, agonizing howl, the beast finally retreated.

He put her down, a puzzled expression on his face as he furrowed his brows. “Beast?” He asked in disbelief, raising a brow. “Yes, that's what you are. A cold-hearted, blood sucking, rich and handsome beast!” Althea retorted, not thinking her words through before she actually said it out loud. Adam stifled a laugh at her response. “How can one be a beast and still be handsome?” He said, titling his head to the side as a small smile graced his lips. Althea gave her words a thought and face slapped herself in embarrassment.

None of the monsters moved toward them as the two Picts toured the cave. “Enemies?” Gonar hissed to his master as they walked amongst the beasts. Every one of them yawned and appeared sleepy to Gonar. Every one of them sported an ivory coat of fur, save for the largest. Gonar peered over the edge of the walkway at the vast underworld. He eyed the only one of the beastmen covered in black fur, the one they called Adelaido.

That was when I realized those eyes weren’t Knight’s, so it was his beast all along. “I can accept anyone calling me that,” he continued. “But my mate… my future Luna… will call me by my name. Only my name.” He leaned toward my neck, lips brushing the skin lightly, making my breath shatter. “Or,” he whispered, “you can give me a daring name to claim me with.” “There is no difference between a beast and a monster,” I muttered. His grip tightened dangerously. “Do not provoke me.” Taking in a deep breath and at the same time desperate to break the moment, I blurted, “But a beast needs a real name. Like Knight has his. What’s yours?”

My mother, Keenan. I can't leave them, I must get back. So once again I push myself one last time and when the beast's head is close to mine, I lash out and bite just bellow his right ear. He whines from pain but still doesn't release me. He then turns his head up and howls and then soon later, six more wolves appear around us. I know that this fight is really over now. I won't escape the seven wolves, especially with my wounded legs. So I stop struggling. Now, my fight is over. But if not now, I will still find a way to get out.

The beast looked like a product of pure rage, forged in the image and likeness of wickedness personified. Its eyes were a pool of red, fangs bared and ready. A loud growl pierces through the air as it lunges, its claws tearing at the air. Marisol could feel its power, its anger, its hatred aimed at nothing she could currently make out, but she couldn't look away.

He stood frozen. A deadly dark aura surrounded that beast and with the pure white color of that beast and the righteous red mark on its head, one can easily tell who he was. "Alpha Adrian..." Daniel muttered to himself still in a trance. Adrian's eyes were filled with the dangerous determination of a killer and he was fully in control of his beast at that moment. He was about to make his move and with his terrifying strength, within a blink of an eye, there won't be a single life in the pack house.

One of the men who had been running the show for years. A dark smirk crept across Beast's face as he stepped into camp. His eyes were laser-focused on the unconscious Beta crumpled on the ground, tied to a tree. He would enjoy breaking every one of those Trinity Falls pack members.

The vendor glanced warily left and right, confirming no one was watching, before gesturing for the beastkin to approach. This was a wolfhound beastkin. He was tall and slender, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. When he stood, he blocked out the bar lights, which cast a shadow over me. Before I could react, the vendor yanked the crude collar around his neck, forcing him to his knees before removing the rusty muzzle.

He stood up quickly and summoned the Heavenly Halberd in an instant. "Hey, I’m just passing by. I didn't mean to provoke you, so let’s not mess with each other,” Darryl cried out as he activated the beast taming loop. Only by activating the beast taming loop could the rare and exotic beasts understand Darryl perfectly. Initially, he thought he could use the beast taming loop to calm down those rare and exotic beasts. Instead, the beasts went crazy and showed no signs of stopping, which left Darryl depressed. The beasts launched a fierce attack on Darryl.