Apocalyptic Beast Novels & Stories

As he murdered and readied them for death, he gained a better understanding of the beasts and monsters. Abomination hunts were more popular than gladiator battles at the time. These processions of unusual creatures, uncovered by land expansion in the mountainous region by the witches, first appeared in the early days following the great flood that covered the land. A decade after the devastating catastrophe, the appearances of the beast monster had become commonplace, as had the appearances of the other supernatural beings. In order to maintain control over ordinary lycans and ferals, the hidden order transformed the procession of abominations into quests, which were completed by the lycan k

Ignoring their losses the orcs charged at the beast the beast returned their kindness as he jumped down from the cliffside to greet the deadmen below. Apex crashed into the earth unleashing a large cloud of dust as the orcs were baffled by the sheer amount of insanity of the warrior they faced when all of a sudden they all heard several high-pitched slithering from the smoke. The orcs readied themselves for battle when they saw a blade-like tail skewer them by the dozens with blinding speed ignoring their defenses. The beast much like a Primal Alpha Wolf the beast rampaged throughout the battlefield decimating the demonic forces at horrifyingly fast speed.

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

I hit the floor and felt something hurt my back. When I looked closely, I realized I was inside a damn pit full of people's bones. I was terrified, then part of the ceiling fell and I could see what was happening above. Elijah was enraged and using his darkness to subdue the beast, pulling it fiercely, and the three heads were writhing violently. That made me realize how powerful he really was. The beast growled with its heads up, breaking the shadows Elijah was using to subdue them and approaching him with the intent to kill him. That paralyzed me, so I tried to climb out of the damn pit, but it was really difficult. Alondra growled loudly.

Ronan didn’t hesitate. His body cracked and bent, the shift overtaking him in one fluid, violent motion. His skin split open like a second birth, revealing the beast beneath—taller than any normal wolf, monstrous and terrifying with fur black as midnight, hooked claws, demon horns, and glowing eyes that promised death. His roar shattered the forest. The first rogue sprinted straight at him, thinking brute force would be enough. It wasn’t. Ronan met him mid-leap, caught his skull between his jaws, and crushed it like an overripe melon. Blood sprayed across the snow in a thick arc as he tossed the corpse aside with a flick of his neck.

The beast vanished from the sky without a final scream, its demise sudden and gruesome. The sight left everyone stunned and bewildered. The remaining beast roared in fury, its blood-red eyes blazing with rage and emitting a palpable aura of terror. Crimson light pulsed from its massive claws, spreading an ominous glow. The beast's deafening cries filled the air. Alarmed, Adrian muttered, "Damn it! It's going for mutual destruction!" The beast was preparing to self-destruct—unleashing its full power would annihilate the entire small world.

"Aiden, you've pulled her into this. Into something we don't all entirely comprehend. Are you even aware of the stakes? Aiden retorted, "I know enough to keep going." "Save your breath if you're here to lecture me." Damon's eyes narrowed, but the ground shook once more before he could react. Both guys instantly glanced toward the source as a deep rumble reverberated through the wreckage. A huge beast with a writhing mess of tendrils and armor that resembled jagged obsidian arose from the shadows. Malevolently, its luminous eyes stared at them. "Excellent," Damon mumbled as he pulled out his gun. "More nightmares."

"It's Vee's spirit beast. She truly has divine protection..." Before she could finish, she saw the messy words written in blood on the note: [Mother, come save me quickly. They're going to skin me alive.] I saw those words as well and felt helpless. Victoria had thought that she could pit the beastmen against each other, but she had bitten off more than she could chew. It seemed her recent experience was comparable to mine from my previous life. Mother was terrified and immediately followed the spirit beast out to rescue Victoria. However, she suddenly thought of me and grabbed my hand tightly.

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.

"Come on, Joey. Zayla's just curious about the animals. She's pregnant, so be more patient with her. Besides, most of the animals are gentle. It's not like she'll go near the dangerous ones." Even though I had refused, he secretly took the keys and gave them to her. What he didn't know was that this betrayal had cost me everything. The starving bears, having devoured my severed hand, charged after me. I had no choice but to scramble up the iron netting and scream for help. But Zayla hadn't gone far. She stood nearby, laughing, and threw rocks at me as if I were a monkey. Stone after stone struck my body. "Die, you filthy woman! Your son would never claim a wretch like you as his mother!"