All Beast Titans Novels & Stories

It was sparking, leaking hydraulic fluid. But the light in its chest wasn't violet. It was blue. And it was holding something. A cylinder. The Titan raised its remaining arm. "Delivery..." the voice of Wulfric crackled through the speaker. "For... the pest." The Titan threw the cylinder. It arched through the air. It hit the Beast in the open mouth. The Beast swallowed it. For a second, nothing happened. Then, the Beast’s stomach glowed blue.

"Bane." "Hey there, Princess," Bane grinned. The seven Titans had never truly left; they had been waiting for this exact moment. Bane ripped the carriage door clean off its hinges and tossed it aside like a toy. He signaled to Storm, who was perched on the roof. Draven had already thrown the driver into the abyss and taken control of the reins. The two horses began to strain under the sudden, massive weight of the Titans, and the carriage slowed. "I heard you like playing with poisons," Storm said, leaning in. "So, I’ve prepared a special blend just for you."

This realization underscored the meticulous planning and foresight that had gone into orchestrating this massive undertaking. As I studied the caravans more closely, I noticed something peculiar about the creatures tasked with hauling these massive vehicles. [Mutant Titan Bull - Mysterious Rank] [Level 70] [Skill- Super Strength, Advanced Stamina Regeneration, Hibernation, Survivor] They appeared to be mutant bulls, possessing extraordinary physical attributes that made them ideally suited for this demanding role. Their immense strength, coupled with an advanced ability to regenerate stamina and a remarkable resilience, made them the perfect beasts of burden for this endeavor.

"Knox." "Please stop provoking him. Please stop being like that. We are wolves, we have a hierarchy. Fuck, even humans have a hierarchy these days. It just so happens that he is above all of us. If we go hungry, if he punishes us, then it is our duty to accept it with faith. All of us in here... we are training to be his slaves. To be beneath him for the rest of our lives." I swallowed hard, my chest heaving. I let go of the ball to the floor, and the slow thud on the floor felt like some ominous background music for a life that was fucked up from the very beginning.

He said as he began to read the system message. [Welcome Claude Grey, I am your System. You have been successfully Reborn. Due to your impressive speed, animalistic/wild tendencies and understanding of the canine species you have been given the class of...Beast Tamer, along with the Skills, "(Bestial Assistance.)" and "(Beast Trait.)". You've also been given a +5 in the Speed and Willpower stat. Further information on class and Skills can be accessed at a later time if you wish it. Congratulations on your Rebirth, Claude. Remember, you are in control of the beasts...don't let them control you.]

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Good job, Alejandro. The source of the growl is now seen, a beast larger than any werewolf to ever exist. It's fur is pearly white, it's eyes glowing. It moves with a fluid grace, its claws clicking against the ground as it looks around at everyone, as though searching for someone in particular. Everyone waits for Titus' command, swinging their knives uncertainly. At a particularly loud growl from the beast, panic washes through the camp, men screaming and scattering. The beast moves with terrifying speed, its eyes fixed on a group of warriors who have foolishly tried to stand their ground.

Ashton paces away, coming to a stop near a crumbling column that twists all the way to the ceiling, and leans against it, crossing his arms over his chest. “Queen Morgathra has offered us a deal,” Titus begins, his clipped words echoing over the crackling lightning. “She’ll release some of the hostages from our kingdoms if each of us gives her ten dragons each–trained warriors.” Ashton’s sharp laugh cuts through his words. “What kind of trade is that? She has dragons. She has our people as slaves–” “She has women,” Titus barks, teeth bared. “Women from each of our kingdoms… except his, of course.” He throws a hand in my direction, the motion meant to be dismissive.

With a small sigh, he drew back from the large balcony, then swiftly removed the unbuttoned coat he had been wearing. He mostly wore that. Black unbuttoned coats that gave a tantalizing view of his toned abs, and his beautiful broad chest, and the beginnings of a manly waist. Now, he was just completely shirtless, his dark blonde hair falling to the tips of his shoulders. He pulled it up to a bun, and closed his eyes for a few seconds. "Brother," a voice came, and he turned to the new comer. His Beta and younger brother, Kane Atlantis was standing by the door, his hands clasped respectfully in front of him. Even though he didn't have to go calling him in respectful terms the other ordinary w

Even though the friend that Dhiren told him about before turned out to be no longer there because too much time had passed. Dhiren and the others persuaded the *Cetaceans to use their Amber to pay for their services to the Beast Humans and they agreed. The arrival of the Beast Humans in large numbers was detected by the Bat's sonar system. That made them immediately move the women to a more dangerous place. Then, surprisingly, the Beast Human Alliance was the one attacked by the Bats before they could prepare anything. As a result, everything is chaotic and not according to what they had planned before.