Beast Doojoon Novels & Stories

This came as a surprise to both villagers and pirates alike. One side was wondering if they had to face the attack of yet another group while the other wondering who decided to stir up trouble in their business. As the smoke cleared, a group of players appeared before the eyes of both groups already fighting in the village. These players mainly consisted of persons sporting animalistic features, each sporting a guild emblem with the character of "Beast" on display for all to see. If Kirou was present, he would have probably identified these players as members of the , a large guild whose distinctive characteristic is that all of its members are either full-blood beast race pla

“Oh. So you actually do have a gift?” It was Jester’s turn to smile. “I just thought of it now. Silo,” he said, summoning the shadowcat. Silo, the eldest of the three, and the strongest of all his Summoned Beasts. “How may I serve you, Master?” the shadowcat had bowed low, not noticing the mischievous gleam in the eyes of his master and the dream-fly. “There’s something I need you to do…” ***** “Finish it,” Bea said, steel in her eye. “Finale or not, you are going nowhere if you don’t eat all of that.”

No, this was about losing something that he thought he owned. Drake growled, and Samantha turned her head sharply in his direction. "All right, My Beast, don't start breathing fire. Cool heads need to prevail here." "Your Beast, huh?" Drake smirked. "Yeah. You're name is Drake. That's a dragon, you sounded like your were about to roar, you were definitely growling, I think if you get mad enough, you might just breathe fire. So, My Beast." Vulcan watched this by-play with a great deal of humor. The woman shouldn't know his friend that well. But, it seemed that she did, indeed know him, and know him well.

, Darika rubbed a thing unknowingly in her dreams while talking to herself. "Stay still or I will just throw you out of the room", Arthit roared again and quickly detached his body from her Innocent but breathtaking hands and walked into the washroom to take a cold shower. Under the cold shower, Beast was crying and even tears did not agree to fall out of his eyes. His lips were quicker and cursed his fate for taking back-to-back cold showers in the night. .·´¯'(>▂<)´¯'·. . . Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

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.

and I am bitten again, these dogs just can't run slower apparently. I push myself for another mile, but the night's events are catching up to me, the dark starts blurring my vision and the world begins to fade. I shake my head, not wanting to pass out in the middle of nowhere, but my body finally gives up. Just before I black out, I feel myself shifting back to a human form and then everything goes dark. *****

He almost could as his eyes adjusted and he saw the girl, now tailless without the moon. The dokkaebi let out a guttural growl and charged. The girl met the goblin head-on. It pushed her back, her feet digging divots in the ground. Jihoon never tore his eyes from the fight as he bent to scoop up Dubu’s limp form. She seemed too light in his arms, but he saw her small chest rise and fall with relief. Mere meters away a battle played out that Jihoon thought he’d only see in his video games. A dokkaebi versus a gumiho. A goblin versus a fox. The two were so evenly matched that any ground gained by one side was soon lost again.

“They’re… evolving.” “No.” Yoon-min’s voice trembled, his knuckles white around his blade. “They’re becoming monsters.” Hyun-woo barely had time to react before one of the newly formed beasts lunged at him. He raised his sword, but the creature’s strength was overwhelming, knocking him back against the wall. The impact made his chest ache, blood spraying from his lips. “Hyun-woo!” Joon-ho roared, driving his weapon into the beast’s spine. The creature shrieked but didn’t die, whipping around and swiping its massive claw at Joon-ho.

The Knight frowned and he soon rode off. "Who the hell is him?!" The second man grinned. "That's the Beast Dog! The beast Dog!!" The third man replied fearfully. (Beast Dog is a name given to those who have the lust for killing beasts. No matter how strong the beast is, they will make sure to fight it to the end, without surrending.) Every of the officials were all seated and the competition will soon begin. "And let the competition begin!!" In this competition, the amount of those participating are in three digit numbers. They are in a total of 500 disciples and they all have different levels of power according to the Teirs of their Body.

Beep, beep! Damon heaves a sigh of relief as the screen slowly loads up. Meaning, the other primordial god is on the line. Yeojoon immediately glides his chair closer beside Damon, who was on a stool, and waited to see who the god was so he can get actual answers. If his hunch is right, this is the god's doings since it is in his power to control dreams and manipulate reality after all.