B2st Beast Novels & Stories

I paused, “…you will stop me immediately even if physical restraint becomes necessary. No matter what it takes.” “Understood.” Silence returned again, but it did not last long. The clock suddenly chimed once, a sharp sound echoing through the study, then again, then again. A massive wave of dark energy exploded violently through my veins, and my entire body locked in place as pain erupted everywhere at once. Every muscle convulsed beneath my skin, and another growl escaped my throat, except this time it no longer sounded part human. It sounded fully monstrous. My vision flashed amber, then darker, then brighter again as my beast roared.

His lethal energy only flared when he tracked the mocking glares the rival cartels were throwing toward my position. To Brook, the Bates alliance was a blood-shield, valuable only for the silver-grade artillery her family controlled, though he gladly feigned romantic devotion to keep her syndicate satisfied. As the traditional pack war-music echoed from the stone balconies, dozens of high-ranking commanders led their mates onto the central floor. I watched the swirling leather and steel with total detachment until Tracy leaned his massive frame over my shoulder, his voice dropping into a harsh whisper. "Are you going to command the Alpha King to take the floor with you?"

I let my mouth free once more, "What? You think? Because I am a girl, you need to go easy on me?? Come on, bring it on!!" The beast that asked laughs, takes his shirt off and makes his way into the small circle. Another beast makes his way into the circle and stands between us. I walk over, pick up my towel, and wipe my face. I then drop it back to the bench, walk back over, and stop in front of the beast. He bows and says, "I'm Brett..." He then steps back into his fighting stance. I bow and step back, not giving him my name just yet. I just stand in front of him. The beast in between us then says,

His hand swooshes the air, again and again, and she couldn’t help but moan silently with every stroke. He smacked her over and over again, he spanked her thick ass, until tears trickled down her cheeks, and her cunt. Her bottom cheeks were swollen and on fire. Then, he pinched the redness of her cheeks with his claws, drawing lines that would last as scars for a lifetime. The beast ignored it, dropping his member, his long, thick massive cock springing out. A telltale green stripe ran spirally around the length of his cock on either side, a mark that he has a beast blood running through his veins.

The beast lunged, but Bruce dodged with a speed that left even Malrik watching with intrigue. With a roar, Bruce leaped onto the beast’s back, his claws tearing through its tough hide. The creature bucked and thrashed, but Bruce’s grip was ironclad. He drove his claws into its spine, channeling every ounce of his strength into the attack. With one final, ear-piercing roar, the beast collapsed, its body dissolving into black smoke that dissipated into the air.

Just us. BASTARD!!!

Beast: I'm sorry I took your phone. I loved that he saved himself as Beast, even though that meant he went through my phone. Me: Thank you. He responded before I could put my phone away. Beast: is everything ok at home? Me: perfect. I have a surprise for you. Me: actually, it's more for me than you but since you're paying for it we should pretend it's for you. Beast: I can't wait! If it is tight and black, I would like a preview.

His speech and articulation had been very advanced for a four-year-old, but after pouting and frowning, he finally looked his age. “But running away won’t solve the problem. She’ll still tattle to your mom,” Ed said. He didn’t know who Rosemore was, but he followed the conversation. AJ smacked his forehead. “You’re right!” Reluctantly, he grabbed his bag. “What’s your name, mister?” AJ asked. Curious before they parted. “Just call me Beast.” Ed pointed to the scar on his face. AJ laughed. “You’re not as bad as the beast,” he said.

I didn’t know the harsh unyielding brute before me, something awful had to have happened. Bas found his voice finally. “They were gonna do worse to her!” Bas protested. “You wouldn’t let that happen, so neither would I,” he argued. Wrong answer, The Beast wasn’t reacting to Bastian’s words but his attitude, Bastian’s wafting dominance attempted to cut through Wyatt's aura and failed, yet it flared again. Wyatt wasn’t in a sane mindset, I realized as his belt snaked through the loops of his pants. My heart skipped a beat. Not on my watch.

There are a lot of hunters waiting to hunt him, it would also harm your life, so keep him and yourself safe. [Ok grandpa] Suddenly, I heard a voice in my head. (you don't have to worry about keeping my identity safe, I can alter my appearance to a certain level. Open up the beast, stat to check my stats. The system told me to remind you about this.) I shouted immediately. (Open beast stats!) _________________________________________ Beast stats (1) Name: Oreo Species: Black sabre-toothed tiger Tier: Beta (2) level: 30