Novel & Cerita Artful Beast

he yelled as countless arrows flew towards the beast. "Why are you all dumb like this" the beast said unconcerned with the arrows aiming him. He speed off with great speed,he saw all the arrows moving at slow motion. Blue streaks was seen passing randomly through the midst of the arrows as the arrows turned back towards the Tryus warriors with more speed killing unlucky ones as well causing injuries to some of the warriors .The warriors remaining decreased drastically. "Surrender to the kingdom of Persia or you die"the beast said to the king of Tryus.

[AZTEC] "You would leave me, the woman who was beside you, for a woman who is clearly lying to you? You’re pathetic, Aztec,” Beatrice said and Aztec let out a growl. It wasn't the growl of power, but it was the growl that reminded him of his guilt.

He told his director while taking off his gloves. "Everyone, lets rapid up and get moving. We don’t have all night. I have to get home to my daughter and read some bedtime stories to her. Don’t drag on! Move your weak legs faster! Alvin and Derrie! Do a patrol around the area and report back in fifteen minutes.” Joe shouted with power in his voice. No one spoke a word, although the dirt trembled from the movement of their boots. There under every blanket of the night are mysteries that disappear in the mist with the darkness. The owl knows these secrets and has seen the face of the beast. These creatures are not a puzzle to the wind. The breeze has watched them mutate into their original for

Beauty yelled angrily to her beast. Pashika was breathing heavily, closing and opening her eyes. Then she gave all the Kashyap men a wicked sly grin. They understood the hidden meaning behind her grin. "It is time for punishment!!", Beauty said, flashing a toothy grin at the BEASTS. Arjun, Shaurya, Arthit, Aarya, Arin, and Ariv all drank their Saliva.

"But now, this must all come to an end." With those words, Wilbur leaped into the air, spreading his arms wide as his energy aura radiated outward. Surrounding him, the Four Divine Beasts—Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise, Azure Dragon, and White Tiger—manifested in phantom form. Watching Wilbur, Augheimer focused his thoughts, forming a black defensive shield around his body to prepare for Wilbur's attack.

Third Person's POV Atticus and Harris walk into the backyard and are immediately greeted by the loud joyful sound of children playing throughout the backyard. There's a large bounce house where half of the kids are playing, and the other half are taking turns riding on the large bear. The children giggle as they chase behind the bear that's larger than an Alpha wolf. Beast is incredibly large and scary, but he carefully moves through the backyard with the children closely tagging along beside him. He's anything but scary to the children. He's the gentle giant as Mark calls his mate.

She moved to the couch and read the newspaper with her. On the cover page is a picture of a boar beast eating peacefully beside a boulder. On the right of it, in a column, read: “The Royal Hunting Event will be held in a few weeks! Pack your equipment and ready your mounts! Each monster will be graded with points and every point counts!” Nene looked at the picture in awe. “Whoah… That’s a big boar beast… What is that?” “It’s Boraria Hard Tusk. Usualluy, that beast can fetch 50 points. I’m surprised they can get the picture so close.”

Instead, he was so full of himself and his face had all manifestations of the bitterness written all over it. “I don’t have any plans to spare you. You’re just gonna breakdown over here now. I have no intention to free you and no intention to hear your wishes. Just rot here,” he said as he tightened the ropes around my body with the pillar. I was already tired of begging with him. From this moment on I realized that he wasn’t human. He was a beast in the name of a human. He was just an animal who was disguised as a human. “You’re animal. You’re such a beast,” I screamed before he tucked a cloth into my mouth.

I closed my eyes and embraced the darkness. Xavier stared at her figure one last time before he could leave. She looked so beautiful and peaceful while asleep. He couldn't wait to take her again and show her all the things he could do but first he had to make sure that it was safe. He turned to the door and walked out of the room letting his beast out when he was out of sight and in the woods. He could pick a scent that he knew did not belong to any member of his pack and he followed it.

His single eye sweeps over us coldly. “The rules are simple: survive until sunset or incapacitate your opponent,” his voice booms without any amplification. “Release the beasts!” The iron gate on the north side opens with a painful screech. From the darkness within, several level one and level two Feral Beasts emerge. They are nearly the size of elephants, with black and brown fur. Their fangs drip with venom. Their eyes glow red. And they have wings. The damn creatures hover slightly above the ground.