Beast Doojoon Novels & Stories

“Maybe you are over reacting again. What if Sky is really in here waiting for you.” Amari said. “That does not explain why Carl needs to put a sleeping pill in my water.” “Hmm…Yeah, you’re right. It did sound suspicious.” “Who are you? Where am I? Where is Sky?” I asked him. He tilted his head as if thinking of something. “Oh, you mean Alpha Dimitri.” “I’m Alpha Drake of the Full Moon Pack. You are in our territory right now. Don’t be scared, you are safe.” I feel like burning inside upon hearing that I’m in another Alpha’s territory without my mate in sight.

My mind revolved around and I felt quite dizzy. This voice was of Eric! Yes! It was Eric. But Eric was dead. How could he be alive? "Eric? Weren't you dead?" I asked. "So, you recognized both of us. Congratulations," both of them laugh devilishly and loudly. "You both were playing games with him? You were playing with Demonte's feelings," I said with pained heart. "We don't work for Demonte, miss Echo Belle Johnsom. We work for Dario Damelo. Nobody holds the twig of a tree when you have a strong pillar right beside you," he said.

The faint vibration humming beneath my skin. The kings' aura. Corbin led me through one of the massive archways and up a series of stone steps. The higher we climbed, the stronger the sensation became. And when I finally reached the top and looked down into the arena, my breath caught. Fenric, Rhydan, and Brammon were in the center of the coliseum. Fighting each other. All three had partially shifted into their beast forms. Fenric moved with terrifying speed, dark claws flashing whenever he struck. Rhydan's tail lashed through the air like a whip, each blow carrying enough force to crack stone. And Brammon stood like a mountain amidst the chaos, every footstep making the ground tremble.

Luna Zoya yells and I bow my head mostly to hide my smirk. "But it is true. Domenico's mate is human. He will suffer the ultimate loss... We give everything to perform the task the creator gave us and yet our hearts mean nothing. How cruel it is to give us the mate bond and then bond us to someone will we outlive," I reply before raising my head to look at the two?

I woke up from the sound of my stomach growling, without a word; I stood up from lying on my bed; my face was a little hurt from the incident earlier when I saw my reflection, a big purple bruise. I sighed and held my cheek, and started to heal myself. My mom and dad were fascinated with my gift for healing, but it wasn't extravagant; like the doctors from our tribe, I could heal simple wounds or, like mine—Bruises.

“It’s impossible for me to apologize. I’m not on the same side as you, anyway. I have already defeated Hell Doyen, and Admiralporium is going to lock him up.” “What!?” Hawk turned pale with shock, and his face was filled with disbelief. “You’ve actually defeated Hell Doyen. That’s impossible. He’s a magic circle grandmaster!” Even Beckham was shocked to learn of this! He was Eden Joy’s member, so he was well aware of an influential figure like Hell Doyen and knew how powerful this man was. Hell Doyen was an extraordinarily powerful man who once tricked the chief of Admiralporium. However, even such a powerful figure was defeated by Kayson!

A good morning would be nice, but whatever. “That’s enough right? We can grab some food outside later. So get ready, fast.” “Get … what?” “If you don’t want to waste your time in bed, you better wake up,” he throwed the dry bathrobe at me. He must have taken a bath before I woke up. I was still in my shirt and pants, yet he was already looking good with that black turtleneck, trench coat, and a trouser. This was giving beauty and the beast, and he wasn’t the beast. At least, not on the outside.

That was when I realized those eyes weren’t Knight’s, so it was his beast all along. “I can accept anyone calling me that,” he continued. “But my mate… my future Luna… will call me by my name. Only my name.” He leaned toward my neck, lips brushing the skin lightly, making my breath shatter. “Or,” he whispered, “you can give me a daring name to claim me with.” “There is no difference between a beast and a monster,” I muttered. His grip tightened dangerously. “Do not provoke me.” Taking in a deep breath and at the same time desperate to break the moment, I blurted, “But a beast needs a real name. Like Knight has his. What’s yours?”

Not that I don't believe in love, but was it really possible for your heart to beat to someone without Weaver's intervention? "Are you done?" I asked Doom as he ran toward me. "Woah!" he exclaimed. He was wearing a broad smile on his face and twinkling eyes, "I just saw a dragon's nest. A baby Bakunawa hatched before my very eyes," "Of course, what do you expect in this base?" I replied, rolling my eyes.

Grant Gonas is the man the underworld fears and the business world admires. As the CEO of GONAS, a multibillion-dollar empire built over generations, he is known for his intelligence, discipline, and ruthless decisions. But beneath the image of a respected businessman lies a terrifying secret—Grant is the head of one of the most powerful mafia families in America. Feared as The Frozen Beast, he has no room for emotions, no patience for love, and no intention of letting anyone close enough to become his weakness. A high-stakes business meeting takes Grant from Los Angeles to San Diego, where he chooses to travel without the luxury and security that usually surround him. One rainy afternoon,