Atsushi Beast Novels & Stories

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.]

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

This is a Piasa Bird, which is Allan's spiritual beast. Last but definitely not least is Nike's spiritual beast called Nian. This beast though has a body of a bull, with a flat-face lion head with a sharp horn on it and a prominent incisor Each of the spiritual beasts of the group was already in full display. It was a pity that only Niccoli cannot summon his. One reason is that he refuses to sign a contract with any magical beast before and insists on keeping Luna. But Monami is not in a good condition as of the moment to accompany him, and so he will be riding with his Brother Nike.

In a swift, the beast threw Riaz out of the way. Riaz cried in immense pain as his back met with a rock. The beast wasn't done. He ran toward Riaz, intending to claw his face but Atlas came in time to take Riaz out of his reach. "Riaz!" Atlas yelled but Riaz had gone unconscious. Atlas's eyes blazed in fury as he faced the beast. "Who are you?" Atlas demanded authoritatively. The beast tried to attack but Atlas roared menacingly. The beast recognized the roar. It trembled as he submitted to the roar of the alpha.

Somewhere at Inkopolis Square, a female servant was surveying the area “Delta it’s Mélusine, I’m 10m away from their hideout” she explained “why are you at the Friendly Strangers Gang Hideout focus your attention at the UA, to help all the students and villains from My Hero Academia” so she headed to the UA but she doesn’t know that I freed the everyone from My Hero Academia. So Karuji and Miyake notified me about it. I was in the HQ thinking about my next move when the door slams open and saw Miyake the leader of the Purifiers/Purists Group and Karuji come in “Miyake and Karuji. Is there a problem? I am currently thinking about my next move” I said “true, but it’s urgent an unknown servant

Wait, why does he look like a real berserker? Jeje flies through the sky by boosted by the fire igniting on his back like a real Gundam. He flies tearing the wing with his piercing hand and flies back tearing it again. He keeps doing that that Ahol wings are full of holes. Buriko beats the Tasmanian Devil with his ax in rampaging mode. Why does he really resemble Heracles?!

He made it a point to note that he needed to make her pay but for now, he had more pressing needs. No one knows what he was doing so they had no fucking right to blame him for anything. He needed to let his beast out. It needed fresh blood. The blood of the hag would have served as the best meal to his beast but he couldn't. Not that he cared about her four hundred lives but he had to keep the promise he made.

You would think it was a mountain of gold by how much he coveted the useless item. "Come in peace, my friend," Bastian says. "If not, I will tan your hide," Acasia adds, which makes me laugh. She's such a... mother. It's the only word that describes her. Somehow I don't see Roxy responding quite so gently. Slicing their head off, yes, and she's more than capable. But tanning, no. I land on the high perch of Bastian's tower where he accepts guests. Ashrac flies around from the opposite side and lands. I shift at the same time he does and the lad throws himself into my arms.

I slam the door behind me, leaving Terris inside. Ambling downstairs, I find the beast lounging on the settee with his eyes closed, too calm for my liking, like a lion ready to strike. He always keeps a gun with him, and right now, he is stroking his face from the nose up to his forehead with it repeatedly. His disposed gigantic trunk is heaving up and down from his massive breathing. He doesn't look approachable. I don't think I should talk to him right now. I should probably wait for him to calm down a little, if that is even deemed to happen.

“Atlas.” Drifta purred, and the beats tilted his head to the side, slightly furrowing his brow before smiling the most dreadful smile I’d ever seen. Drifta, however, smiled back and didn’t seem at all affected by the bright smile that flashed hundreds of razor-sharp canines in his mouth. “The human mate may have been useless and dishonest, but his beast was a different story. And to answer your not-so-subtle question, he did it right!”