Aether Beasts Novels & Stories

I jump back, unsure what I’m seeing. Powers? Was my mother… a witch? “Moon Goddess,” Thisbe whispers, teeth bared, “Protect me, last of my people. See me safely to Vaeloria, last of my blood, last of my name–” Her voice tapers off as she steps into the darkness again, her glowing eyes fading into nothingness, and then she just… disappears. I grope for her in the dark, but my hand grazes another doorknob–misplaced, like it doesn’t belong here.

Aphelion asks, a look of confusion on his face. "It's more than just a sludge," Luka speaks up, his mental shield so intense I can feel it pushing against me, but still, my powers manage to find a way to wiggle in and caress his. "That black substance is called Eitr. It is neither dead nor alive. Eitr is the origin of life. Jörmungandr created dark Etir as a weapon to destroy the Norse Gods. Eitr, both light and dark, was supposed to have been destroyed with the destruction of Asgard. The substance that came from Beckett was a fledgling Eitr; when in its full form, it can shift into any dark beast; a basilisk, an Oshi-Oni, a chimera, a Kraken, even a Medusa type creature. Its shapeshifting i

Black smoke slithered between tents like a sentient being watching and searching. On the far left side of the camp, she could see a large group of beasts gathering. Embertaurs with their shadowy bodies and yellow eyes made up about a third of the group, but the other were unlike any creature she’d seen before. Biped beasts with dark feathered wings and scaled heads with four eyes clicked their strange beaks. Creatures that had bodies similar to those of alligators but with long necks flicked forked tongues and swung their clubbed tails. Another with the head of a bull and body of a lion standing on two legs sprouted armored plates down its back. Wings, beaks, scales, horns, and fur flashed o

(Elijah) ______________________________________________________________ Kingdom Of Hallerus, Merrina Town. "Looks like the people from Aeternum comes again…Captain look, there's new Beast…wow that looks Big and Bulky…". (Town Guards) Everyone in Merrina Town even the whole Dukedom of Merrica knew about Aeternum Super Store fleets of Fast Big Beast. The Fleet Of Beast from Aeternum frequently visit Dukedom Of Merrica, they will send supplies 3 times a week and thanks to the Mercenary Company 'The Maidens' who used the same Fleets everywhere they go the Fleet of Beast, the beast they use also become well known for their tameness and gentle nature despite their fierce looks and angry growl, a l

Then, he waved his arm, and True Energy materialized to envelop the pieces of meat, transporting them to the Celestial Abode. “Let’s get going.” After he was done dealing with the meat, the three continued on their journey. Mount Walvern was ginormous. It was considerably bigger than Earth’s surface area. It was where monsters resided, each of them having a territory of their own. It was not long before they encountered another monster. This time, it was an Aethon, the hegemon of the skies. “James, that’s an Aethon. Sophie told me that they’re the descendants of the Primordials, and they possess the bloodline of the Primordial Race. This Aethon should be at the Immortal Ascension’s Seventh S

She believed she could watch the mesmerizing aurora lights for eternity and always find it to be a new, uniquely beautiful moment in all of existence. Azazel wasn't concerned about the allure of the northern lights. His sole focus was the radiant gleam in Athena's eyes. As the green hues of the aurora danced across the night sky, her captivating purple eyes reflected them, forming a mesmerizing ring of gold and dark grey. Her beautiful face shone so brilliantly that he couldn't tell if she was the star or the stars they were under.

I seized the opportunity and volunteered, saying, "I've heard that beastmen are quite knowledgeable about pacifying souls." Mother said urgently, "I'll find someone. How can those crude beastmen possibly..." Before she could finish, an elderly relative quickly stopped her. "Don't! It's so late already. Why create more trouble?" He turned to the beastmen. "Please begin." The mourners nodded and surrounded Victoria, beginning to chant incantations. Seeing that it was only chanting, both Mother and the fake-dead Victoria breathed sighs of relief. However, at the next moment, a strong wind began blowing through the funeral hall.

The beast comes out with a growl that sends the birds into flight overhead. All kinds of feelings attack my senses at the same time. My dīčk ache with a painful need to be joined with another. Any female will do. My body is out of my control, but my mind knows only one person who can revive Ares. I let go completely, allowing the beast race towards Meadows to the place where the Butterfly lives. After what seem like hours, I find myself near the mountains. Warriors are all around, watching over my mate. How do I get past them? Would Mister Beast let me take on my human form?

As my soul began to fade, becoming more and more translucent, Zach reached out into the thin air, almost as if in a trance. "Joey, was it this painful… before you died? Joey, I avenged you," he murmured. Then, a sudden flash of lights flickered behind him, and the shrill wail of sirens sliced through the night. Without a second thought, Zach jumped into the bear enclosure.

Albrecht muttered. He stepped over Caelum's corpse, walked up the raised dais, and turned around to face the grand hall. Behind him sat the Obsidian Throne—the true seat of power in Aetherion, now stained with the blood of its tyrant. Albrecht sheathed the Aether-Cleaver on his back, squared his broad shoulders, and sat down heavily upon the throne. As his weight settled onto the seat, the entire palace shook violently. A massive surge of raw, unbridled Aether exploded outward from the throne, washing over the entire city of Aetherion like a tidal wave.