Beast Gikwang Novels & Stories

This time, the exchange was a good start. In the following period of time, there were trades between the Celestial Tribe and more than twenty Kings of Giant Beats. Ding Hao's guard camp of Celestial Master was completely equipped with Wind Beast Mounts. They traveled tens of thousands of miles a day and their mobility was greatly improved. In addition, there were also Falcon Beasts that were good at reconnaissance, tiny Silver Birds that could fly extremely fast and could send messages, and Illusionary Beasts that were good at setting up illusionary formations...

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The elders nodded but the fear remained in their eyes as they watched their King slowly slip away and the unholy monster begin to take his place. Jessebelle raised her well trimmed eyebrow and asked, "Who is her?" her face turned down in a frown. The king sighed, having no patience for the vexing woman beside him. And all of a sudden, like a wave it hit him... The sensation of his mates blood being drawn. Any control he had of his beast was gone as in the next few seconds he had trasformed completely with low growl. The elders all stood up and stepped back as the beast ran through the room and out of the meeting hall. Jessebelle stood up her eyes wide with fear and confusion before her knees

Beast waved his hand in the air with an evil smirk pulled up at his lips. “ They are waiting for an attack from us! ” The Hellion gave him the information he had acquired from his people. “ We are not going to attack them now! Not until William Adams brings the real Jack Blackwell out of his hideout. ” Beast sneered hatefully, clenching the pen tightly in his hand with his knuckles turning white. His blood used to boil whenever he mentioned those two people and now he had a tiny version of William Adams roaming around him all the time which was pushing him off the edge.

, he roared. “Caves??? Why do you want to go to Kamahoalii????? It is a training ground for shark warriors – there is nothing there for us. What are you talking about?”, I again tried to subdue him. “I am not talking about Kamahoalii caves!!! Besides, I am not interested in our sister’s army of good for nothing brutes. There is something here, Kal, something is drawing me to Makaha!!! You need to listen to me!! We need to go there!!” he screamed in my head. I did not understand what had gotten into him, but ever since we got here, the burning sensation in my chest was growing stronger, and my breathing was shallow, my anxiety through the roof. I did not fully understand why Beast would have

Grayson roared his climax, his cock pulsing with each rapid hip jerk. "Fuck," he barked, scrunching his face. We stayed entwined like that for a long while, unable to move, think, or speak until we caught our breath and Grayson's lips stretched into a lazy smile. Then as I sagged in his arms, he pulled the beads from my asshole, prolonging my pleasure. My walls quivered around his softening member, milking him for all he was worth. No words could describe the orgasm I'd just had. We held on to each other for what felt like ages, enjoying the newfound closeness we shared.

King seriously judged Hana, who had a firm grasp of the win at first, but after the match between Hana and Kristen, King realized that Hana was not a mediocre person. King whistled three times in a row, crawling out of the hands of a strangely shaped beast. It is a bird with four legs, white neck feathers, and a whole black body. It is a second-level beast in the process of evolution, and in the Quansib, only two people own their beasts: Mr. D. Bean and Mr. Cusia. Everyone is talking about it; the spirit beast is a wisdom animal. It is not dominated by humanity, especially those who see it only as a control tool. The beast has five layers of strength awakening; depending on the species, the

A big part of me feels like he doesn’t want to be here. “One time, he managed to crush the heads of 8 rogues while he was pushing through the crowd. I’ve seen it myself, and it was just pure rage,” Zeke excitedly explained with a large grin on his face as if he was talking about something entertaining. I blinked at him and looked at Amir, but he just shook his head at me. “They attack with fire, Brute hates fire.” Brute said, his voice was deep and monotone. I was surprised that he even spoke.

I looked about the lot in alarm, a sudden thought occurring to me until I sighted the monster beast’s still motionless body, pinned by the sword that had its hilt now lodged into the sand. “Confirm kill!” I rasped, the word scarcely falling from my lips when Gordon, the sandy blonde-haired man with lips the shape of twigs drew his weird with a quickness. I watched, unable to move my eyes fast enough as he slammed the edge of his sword into Japhtar’s neck with a meaty crunch and the beast remained motionless. “Christ,” Hector sighed with a hint of pain lacing his voice as the meaty crack of Gordon’s sword hacking through bone filled the lot and I winced, turning away and raising my shoulder t

Kiema said, patting Kord's arm braced over her front. "The Beast. It comes," Alok said, his pale blue eyebrows dipped low over his tricolored eyes. "Right, yes. You've mentioned. What is the beast and why should I care?" Kiema asked. The group of Wardens jerked back as if Kiema had punched them in the bellies. "The Beast is the natural apex predator of all magical kind. It is the antithesis to any Prime or Prime descendant."