Beast After Transformation Novels & Stories

Alex was now in his human form, but the beast was there, just beneath the surface. The dream grew darker. Suddenly, Hartwell was there as well, his eyes gleaming with malice. The air crackled with tension as the two men circled each other, each waiting for the first strike. I could see the beast in Alex rising, his eyes glowing with the fire of the moon, his muscles tensing as the transformation began. But he held back, his gaze flicking to me, as if seeking reassurance that I wouldn't be afraid of what he was about to become.

EMBER’S POV The shift happens all at once, violent and instantaneous, his clothes shredding, his body growing, bones cracking and reforming faster than my eyes can track. The arrows snap and fall away as his body expands, pushed out by the sheer force of the transformation. I scramble backward on instinct, palms scraping against snow and rock, heart slamming against my ribs so hard it hurts. The beast rises to its full height. Eight feet tall. Maybe more. Fur darker than the night around us, matted with blood but somehow still terrifying instead of wounded.

My hands, no, not hands anymore, my fingers lengthening, nails curving into something sharper, then pressed flat against the forest floor as my whole frame convulsed. Good, Bey said, fierce and encouraging, closer to the surface than I'd ever felt her. Good, keep going, we're almost— Footsteps crashed through the underbrush behind me, closer than should have been possible. "There." Rourke's voice, breathless from the chase but steady. "Don't let her finish the shift." No, Bey snarled, and I felt her push harder, desperate now, the transformation accelerating painfully fast, bones grinding and reshaping themselves faster than my body seemed able to bear.

She was buying us seconds with her very life. ​"Martha!" I screamed. ​"Finish it!" she roared back, the water rising to her waist, then her chest. "Finish it for the children!" ​I turned back to Alaric. Our hands were fused together by the light. The transformation was reaching its peak. My skin was no longer just glowing; it was becoming something new—a shimmering, iridescent surface that felt as hard as diamond and as flexible as silk. ​Alaric’s face shifted. The jagged bone mask of the Beast began to soften, merging with his human features. His eyes became a perfect balance of amber and violet. He stood taller, his presence no longer a weight of dread, but a beacon of authority.

Before l can think of something to do my eyes almost popped up from their sockets when Venus's shifted into a beast too. I was so shocked that l didnt notice the beast black in color almost teared my fresh. If it's not a big brown beast that bounced on it, l would have been dead by now.. The brown beast teared the black one and it gave out aloud howling. It kept on struggling against the brown who was in control. I took a glance at my sorroundings still shivering. And realization hit me hard that there is no single human left apart from me. Where is Alex, Ron and other students? Did they also turn into beasts like Venus.

He smirked. Drake wanted to speak but left, no doubt Beast had mind linked him about something, maybe he told him to bring something that would killed me since he asked if got a death wish or not. Few minutes later Drake return with an rejection and I scotted around fearfully,the despite that I wanted to die, I didn't want to die, I had bearly taken a few steps when the Beast grab me and injected it into my arm. I felt weak and so hungry, Drake look at me one last time before leaving, I wondered what happened.

The only time I shifted to my human form was when I wanted to buy things for my house. Yes, the beast in me was satisfied to live in a cave and feed from the animals around us. But the human in me wanted to live like a normal human being with a good life. "Everything was going smoothly." That's what I had convinced myself, when deep down I knew it was a total lie, because every year when the mating season began. The beast in me became aggressive and in need of his mate. He wanted to find her and breed her the whole year until he was sure that she was carrying our seed. I had to chain us in the cave a few times but it was useless.

Moans escaping from my shutting mouth as his stroke became slower but harder. He gripped my jaw, forcing me to look at our reflection in the mirror. “I’ll show you, Valerie.” His rasped, voice drenching with lusts. I could feel his huge manhood buried inside my pussy bulged into an even larger size, stretching the wall tight and burning the entrance. Furs grew on his neck and forearms, a pair of wolf ear presenting on his head. He hadn’t completely shift into a wolf but that gave me a strong enough sense of being fucked by a real beast.

Something was going on with his friend, but what? John arched, breaking bones and twisting joints; long claws appeared on his hands, and then ... A sharp movement - and he stands on his feet and growls; sharp fangs appeared in his mouth ... John stood in front of Steve, but already different, not the same as he was recently. Partial transformation! His friend became the Beast! Dangerous Beast!

Tony was on his back scrambling to get up. In his Beast form he looked a great deal like Alexis although his skin wasn't gray but brown. A Beast's skin appeared to be more like hide, thick and difficult to puncture with teeth or talons. In my time as a Council member, Master vampire, and Territory leader, I've seen varying forms of this Beast. The constant was that the Beast was a hairless, morphed form of a vampire. That was it. It wasn't as if vampires were changing into wolves or panthers because vampires couldn't "turn" into anything else. When angered, they bulked up into a scarier, deadlier vampire. They did.