Beast Fiction Novels & Stories

I'd gone to bed exhausted, my mind spinning with everything I'd learned about Kael's past and the people who'd died, but sleep brought no peace. Instead, I was thrust into memories that weren't my own—fragments of that terrible night bleeding through our bond. *Silver eyes blazing with uncontrolled rage. Claws tearing through flesh. Screams echoing off stone walls. The metallic taste of blood in the air. Children running, crying, falling...* *No, not children. Please, not the children.* *But the beast couldn't hear the reason. Could only kill, destroy, eliminate every threat it perceived and everything was a threat now. Everything had to die.*

It was nothing like the first night when they made love to each other. On that night when Micah had promised to take care of Jewel and had also promised not to hurt her, they had continued to kiss passionately with Micah's tongue tracing her neck line down to her breast. Jewel had not held back the second time.she had yielded to him. It had been so mysterious how Micah had turned rough. His gentle kisses began to feel as though he had lava in his tongue. Jewel eyes had been closed but when she opened them,she came eye to eye with a beast. It could definitely not be Micah. She was terrified. " please don't hurt me” she pleaded for her life. The beast eyes were red. It had very big horns and s

The hall seemed to have been carved out of wood with a fountain in the middle and some strange little birds flying around in the air. There were a lot of other women in the same dressing as the lady leading Sheng Chen and the party, either just standing or leading other groups of people to some places. They made their way to the other side and entered another room. It was much smaller in comparison with some strange marking in the middle of it. On the right side, there was another lady who waved at the party as they entered. She was standing in front of a desk with some papers on it. Everyone moved towards the table when they heard the second woman speak. "Hello everyone. My name is Tsun

The spirit beast ran to the border before stopping, but all we could see were the three beastmen. "You vile beasts, where have you taken Vee?" Mother angrily scolded them, forgetting that she was merely the ruler of a small kingdom. Sure enough, the three beastmen burst into laughter upon hearing that. Felix casually tugged on a rope beside him. "Ha! Like mother, like daughter—so defiant." Sharp wails came from the cliff's edge. "Mother, no! Don't anger them or I'll die! They're all insane!" Mother was gripping my hand tightly, and when she discovered Victoria hanging from the cliff wall by a thin rope, her nails dug into my flesh.

Hitting the wall hardly, with a sound echoing the entire room. “W-what’s happening?” I let out asking. “Both creatures intend to handle the pain…” he choked out, sadly. “…and, toss it away.” The rest was blurry afterwards. What I did notice, was Caspian’s beast taking my wolf in animal form. Pouncing, pummelling and probing my female area. While my wolf howled, with me on a surprisingly edge. The Queen-sized bed broke, from the amount of energy, splattering into pieces.

Tyson points out in confusion. “One of the reasons turning a human is a crime is because the change doesn’t always take. Have any of you heard of the Beast of Gévaudan?” the doctor asks while looking at everyone. I’m the only one to raise my hand which elicits eye rolls from my best friends. “Nerd,” coughs Vitali. “Excuse me for picking up a book every now and then, at least I take the time to read and learn,” I snap. Marcus wraps his arm around my shoulders kissing my temple to let me know he’s here, it relaxes me instantly.

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 was so amusing. Beast reminiscised about the good memories of the last moment of their boss. He had ripped out all of his nails... Then chopped off all his fingers; little by little... Then came the exciting part, as he pulled his tongue out and severed it to shut him up...He was making too much noise screaming, which annoyed him... He wanted to play with him so much more, but his toy was about to pass out... So he stabbed the knife in his stomach and ripped all his guts out....

"It starts of coherent, as if drawn by a hand. Then it gets progressively more feral, as if something else entirely has taken over." Marek points from the left side of the cave to the right, pointing out what I was missing. None of this is meant to be words, but pictures, symbolising what was going on inside the deranged mind of whoever created it. Tai looks uneasy, flinching in time with the occasional drop of water from the cave roof onto the rock before us. "You're saying the Beast wrote this?" "These look ancient. It could be possible that it was making note of it's transition from human to beast," Marek explains.

The beast was furious as it couldn't attack her with its claw,so it opened it's mouth wide to attack again. There was a small flashing yellow light coming from far ,which made the sight of the beast more distinguishable..There were long canines ..sharper than knives...Hairy face like a bear..but she knew it wasn't a bear..it looked more like..a wolf..but not an ordinary wolf... This one was gigantic .. "Oh my God what the fuck is that? Oh my ..Hellllllllppppppp! Hellllllllllllp me anybodyyyyyyyyyy! "