Beast Mc Novels & Stories

He is nice. "SO THAT WAS THE END OF THE ROUND. I must say I have been MC here for many years now and I have seen many female fighters hurting the beasts and also have seen them getting hurt by the beasts. But never in my life have I ever seen a female fighter saving a beast! Truly amazing! And the winner is... MS. ARINA GRECO!" he said and I smiled. I can see the appreciation in his eyes but the whole room was silent. Like they have no interest... like I have bored them by saving that man's life. They are all the worst kind of beasts themself.

Jack thought as he decided to attend to his neglected member, his eyes never leaving Jerry’s body for one second. *** Beast mark, also known as mate mark, a mark all ancients or Pures had that signified their species' nature and possible power, this mark is never seen until an Ancient or Pure gets marked by being bitten in the neck, or another way was during a moment of a specie being at the peak of sexual pleasure, then the mark is shown vividly whether the Pure or Ancient is marked or not. Most have theirs in different places mostly hidden and only a few have their open skin area, it actually didn’t matter whether yours was in an open skin area or not because it can only be seen by your ma

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.

I screamed, pouring all my strength og preventing him from taking off my clothes. “Beast, you say?” Keeran growled. “I’ll show you exactly what the beast looked like,” he added, and smirked, and before I could even blink, he ripped my shorts off, leaving me with my panties on. "No! Please! No, I have a mate, please don't do this!" I begged, all my courage had suddenly vanished seeing he’s capable of ripping my clothes effortlessly, even if I protest. Keeran growled, pushing me into the bed. The hand they as clinging to the headboard has now on my clothes, trying desperately to hold onto them despite knowing it’ll be futile. I held my hands up, trying to stop him again. This made him even ang

The men fell back, shaken but alive only because some sliver of him still resisted the kill. The Beast prowled now, dragging his body in jagged motions, half-shifted and grotesque. His voice thundered, alien yet threaded with his own: “No master. No chains. No more waiting in the dark.” Zara pressed a trembling hand to her chest. This wasn’t just Maxim losing control—it was the Beast claiming itself, tasting freedom it had been denied for generations. And gods help them, it liked it. The chamber doors slammed open. Councilors poured in, voices rising in alarm. Zara raised both hands, forcing a wall of shimmering force to block them.

His hands crush me closer, his fingers finding my nipples again, teasing, twisting until I’m unraveling. Our breaths turn ragged. The air is thick, wet with our sounds, our heat. He pounds into me, steady, relentless, until we both fall apart, shattering together, the world gone in white hot bliss. When I collapse into him, trembling, his lips press against my neck, soft, steady, promising more than words ever could. That kiss anchors me. Holds me. Saves me. And as I cling to him, my beast of the moon, I know this storm will never truly end. But I also know this: I will never face it alone.

"Isn't this rain lasting a little too long?" Felix held me close, frowning slightly. Beastmen were always sharp—his instincts were sounding the alarm. I nodded. Fortunately, we had reinforced the power system earlier. Otherwise, with rain this heavy, a blackout would have been a real problem. "Honey, should we go take a look outside?" I blinked. "How?" "By flying, of course." He ruffled my hair, murmured something under his breath, and suddenly—wings unfurled across his back.

" The Beast God's voice rang out with immense authority. We looked down at our feet. Below us stretched a dense primeval forest, the continent where the beastmen made their home. When we first fell onto this continent in our previous life, both my sister, Lydia Miller, and I had fear written deep in our eyes. The howling of wild beasts announced the law of the jungle that ruled this place. So, Lydia chose the beast woman identity without hesitation. "A beast-eared woman has its own kind of charm," she said. After making her choice, she looked at me smugly, imagining how adorable she'd look. The Beast God told us that on this beastman continent, females were extremely rare. A single female co

"I know of another hideout in the Eastern District! There are dozens of humans there as well! You can't kill me now! I'm still of use to you! I can give you a full name list of the Elders' Council!" The chief officer looked at Felix in disgust before turning around and handing me a revolver. It was heavy, solid, made with silver, and filled with pure silver bullets. "Ms. Davies, according to the Emergency Avoidance Clause of the Supernatural Beings Act, when the victim is faced with an extremely dangerous and highly aggressive supernatural being, the victim has the right of 'final defense' against it. "This is especially so if the supernatural being attempts to attack the victim again." Afte

I paused, “…you will stop me immediately even if physical restraint becomes necessary. No matter what it takes.” “Understood.” Silence returned again, but it did not last long. The clock suddenly chimed once, a sharp sound echoing through the study, then again, then again. A massive wave of dark energy exploded violently through my veins, and my entire body locked in place as pain erupted everywhere at once. Every muscle convulsed beneath my skin, and another growl escaped my throat, except this time it no longer sounded part human. It sounded fully monstrous. My vision flashed amber, then darker, then brighter again as my beast roared.