Beast Descendants Novels & Stories

I stared dead ahead, ignoring Claw's comment. "Sheesh . . . the guys said you were antisocial, but I didn't realize you were a deaf-mute," he continued to ramble on. "Shut your yappin', we've got company," I gruffed, witnessing two tall figures step out from between the shipment containers. We ventured into the downpour, getting soaked to our skin within seconds. "We're here to see a guy named Beast," a haggard-looking wolf shifter yelled, grimacing through the rain.

“In this world, there are different types of tribes within the animals: Beast tribe, Phoenix tribe and the Dragon tribe. “The Beast tribe is the tribe from which the normal, cultivating beasts we have around us originate. They're divided into two: savage beasts and spirit beasts. The latter is a powerful mutation undergone by savage beasts. If their cultivation is strong, and they have solid cultivation foundations, they can become spirit beasts and extend their longitude.

"Young master." Crystal turned her head when Christian returned hastily and spoke in a panicked voice. Elias had used his real name; Rhysand Keith Leonard, in order to pass the preliminary selection. He was one of Ares Leonard's sons, born to Ares Leonard's second wife. His two older brothers; Liam and Lukas Leonard were also on this yacht. "Damn Elias! He forgot his own words." Xavier groaned, then rushed out of the room followed by Christian. Crystal remembered who Leonard was. Leonard's family.

He turned me around and started to kiss my jaw and neck. He put my forehead against his. "I can't believe that I have a family. Thank you so much for giving this beast a family." he whispered. "You may be a beast, but you are my beast." I said as I hugged him The beast found his love. The end.

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

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

The infected became hollow vessels of meat and instinct, roaming the skeletal remains of cities in search of anything with a heartbeat. But for a rare five percent of the population, the virus didn't destroy; it re-coded. It reached deep into the spiral of human DNA and pulled dormant, primal traits into the light. These survivors became the Beastkin, or Orcs. They were the apex predators of the new world: faster, stronger, and possessed of a commanding presence that could make a regular human’s heart stop just by standing in the same room.

“Well whatever it was, we’re gonna need more of it if those bastards come back.” Brad stared at me like I’d grown wings. “You raised a wolf from the dead.” “I wouldn’t go that far,” I said. “I just… kept him from slipping too far.” “No offense,” Brad said slowly, “but that sounds like magic. Like real magic. Not curses or shifting or whispers of the Moon Goddess. That’s divine shit.” Wallace grunted. “Yeah. And I’d like to avoid relying on divine miracles as a battle plan.” I nodded. “Me too.”

Beemo transformed himself into his full Azure Wind Dragon form. He lifted up his scales, and jets of white fog gushed out of it. The temperature of the white fog was way below absolute Zero. It was absolute heat vs Absolute cold. Unlike humans, energy beasts and beastmen get their talents based on their tribe. Beastmen talents are heredity and are passed down from parents to children. Energy beats get their talents based on species, however, when they evolve into beastmen, they may develop new talents. The talents given at evolution are random, but those talents are passed down indefinitely through the generations.

You can now devour Edict unscrupulously from the living and the dead; from elements and from nature. *Beast Language: You have been blessed by the Beast Gods who appreciate your eagerness to see beasts as equals. You can now understand the speech of intelligent beasts and find favor in their presence. Soul-Body Integration: 85% “Well, that explains a lot.” Mane murmured, and Hildegarde who was watching the Stats Window next to him nodded her head in agreement.