Beast B2st 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.

When I opened my eyes, I was standing on the Fate Platform again. Moonlight covered the ancient altar of beast bones, and the endless forest stretched beneath us. Beside me, Selene’s breathing changed. She remembered too. The Beast God’s wolf-shaped shadow rose above the platform. “In the Beast Realm, you may choose one of two paths. A Warrior Female will gain strength, claws, speed, and the power to hunt. A Blessed Female will gain rare fertility and a scent that attracts powerful males.”

"Ezra, if he comes here, if he gets close to me again, the needle reaches him. The connection feeds the poison." "The poison does not matter anymore because there will be nothing left of this valley by nightfall," Ezra said bluntly. "He is not a King right now. He is not a man who listens to reason or politics or treaties. He is the Beast, and someone stole his mate. If he arrives at this perimeter and smells Kieran Thorne's scent on your skin, he will kill every living creature between this ridge and the eastern sea." Kieran stepped up beside me then, his hand dropping to the grip of his sidearm. "Let him try. I have two hundred men ready to die before they let him take her."

His claws trembled at my throat, caught between killing and clinging. And then, with a sound like glass shattering, Zara’s last thread anchored into his spine. Her body went limp, crumpling into the mud, but it was enough. Maxim reeled back, the Beast howling in defiance. His roar wasn’t human. It wasn’t Hollow. It was something in between, split down the center, fractured but still holding. But when his gaze caught mine again, I knew which side still lived. The Beast didn’t know my name—but Maxim did.

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.

Without a word, Mom quickly threw a glare at me before she went on reading. “Oh, my God!” Piper did it again. “What?” Mom snapped at her. Piper played the video of the news headlines, volume up. “Booker Beaver and his wife, Cali Laurier, have been arrested today by the FBI for the alleged involvement with a notorious foreign organized crime who is known for human and sex trafficking…”

he stammered, his voice shaking. Damien’s grip tightened, his jaw clenching. “Sorry isn’t enough,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against the man’s ear. “You should never have come here, go back to your boss and tell him that the next time someone intrudes me I won't take it likely anymore, I will introduce the beast in me.” With that, he released the man, letting him slump to the floor in a heap. The remaining intruders, visibly shaken, began to retreat, backing towards the door. Damien watched them go, his expression unreadable but his body tense, ready to strike if they made a move.

Remembering something, I quickly added, “Could I use the 2-star library for a while before taking the examination?” His eyes furrowed the more, before saying, after his eyes saw my recluse ring, “It seems you might have some potentials. The 2-star Beast Collection Vault is normally open at any time for 2-star beast tamers, but I'll make an exception for you. Take my 2-star badge and use it to gain entry there. Know that there's no second time compromisation.” My eyes lit up as he unclipped his emblem from his chest. It appeared that this middle-aged man was a 2-star beast tamer!

The beast ask caughting me off guard. "What?" Then it drawn on me "No no no" I was aware, of my burning face,while Drake stare at us like a lost puppy the beast pull me up to his room lock the door. Whatever that is coming next I didn't see it coming as I rub my arm where he'd once grab me. "It's Damien to you" He corrected harshly making me flinch. "Now strip"He ordered. What!!! strip in front of him? My God this is it. The beast is going to ravish me then I'm going to die.

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.