Beast Mc Novels & Stories

He looked at Becky in shock, who has turned her avatar into the Goddess. With her magical wand, she hit the ground with force. Her magical wand turns into heavy chains and she looked at the beast with anger. She twists and aims towards the beast to capture him. The beast was running and pacing in the room angrily. He started throwing things towards Becky to release himself from her powerful gaze. Each time, he lifts and throws anything towards her, Becky deceives his every attack and jumped in the air to control him. He angrily hit the wall in disappointment. He wants freedom. He wants to get out of the room. He shouts again with anger which breaks the window. He found his chance to jump ou

"As for the beastman, that was my impulsiveness, I am a collector of unusual and interesting things. I can assure you that he is alive and has not been hurt too badly." "Too badly?" Beemo stepped forward and asked in a threatening tone. His single step sent cracks throughout the expensive marble floors. A glint appeared in Mula's eyes when he saw this, but he tactfully kept his calm, and his smile, "I ask for your forgiveness. We did not know the beastman was a member of the Falling Stardust. We were told he was found wandering the black plains. He was disobedient. So, we had to implement a bit of discipline."

I said. Beastmen came in two kinds. Some could live independently, as humans do. Others were companion-type, entirely reliant on human care while offering emotional support in return. You could apply through an agency, get approved, pay a hefty fee, and be matched with a suitable companion. Because the cost was so high, private transactions were common. However, the quality of beastmen varied widely. Malcolm was a perfect example. He was sharp-tongued, foul-tempered, and impossible to handle.

"Star Soul Academy, no matter how powerful you are, I will not let go of anyone who dares to violate my brother!" The King of Beasts' eyes were filled with a trace of evil spirit as he roared in a deep voice... Two days later! Zephyr Khan, the King of Beasts and the Nine Netherbird set off again. Although this island was mysterious, Meat Bun were quite good at exploring treasures.

Then he would face the embodiment of terror. With supernatural speed, I darted across the street and dove into the alley between the two buildings. Bastard didn’t know he was dealing with an enforcer from the Volkovs, the notorious werewolf mafia, and my adopted family. Few outside of our pack knew we were actual werewolves and we liked it that way. My claws extended and I raked them down the side of the dumpster. I heard his heart rate speed up, and I smiled. “You stole from the wrong person,” I said, adding a growl at the end.

And although I couldn’t remember anything about her, I knew in my heart that I wanted her. [Flashback.] "But I’m on your team... Team Lucy, remember?" Team Lucy. Oh, Goddess. Please give me my memory back. 'I’m sorry.' Beast took back all the memories, and I just found myself sitting on the floor with my back against the cold walls, facing an empty gym. 'I did try my best while we were in the underworld, but the enchantment of that place was too much for me. I couldn’t even get a grip on reality from time to time. But I did try, buddy. I’m sorry.'

This was what made that teetering control tip, sliding them into the murky waters where The Beast waited, where it eagerly grinned, a thing that was only too happy to rise to the occasion and fulfill its purpose in the world. Come into my house, the driver said. Be yourself here. Jack said yes and became The Beast. Now, as it scanned the trees, eyes black as a shark’s, it invited Michael also. And even though he didn’t want to go there, he could feel his teetering control giving way. Sliding, sliding, sliding towards the door as it creaked open, sighs escaping. Could Michael hurt this thing to save himself? Yes. Yes, he could. ***

I stared dead ahead, ignoring Claw's comment. "Sheesh . . . the guys said you were antisocial, but I didn't realize you were a deaf-mute," he continued to ramble on. "Shut your yappin', we've got company," I gruffed, witnessing two tall figures step out from between the shipment containers. We ventured into the downpour, getting soaked to our skin within seconds. "We're here to see a guy named Beast," a haggard-looking wolf shifter yelled, grimacing through the rain.

I keep my arms crossed and my eyes on Adrianna as she brings out every single toy she has ever owned and shows Chance. Austin, Chance and I were the only ones that came here. Austin had Slice and Ghost go over to the hospital to keep an eye on Candy, Max is with Shawna, and Bone is with Abby while she visits Julia, Austin's mother. The rest of the old ladies were called and told not to come to the clubhouse. Since this is a threat to us, we are officially on lock down. It's strange knowing we were just betting on an MC not being real and it all being some elaborate scheme to get to our heads from Alberts, and now here we are not one hour later, trying to figure out who the hell the Rejects M

Without a word, Mom quickly threw a glare at me before she went on reading. “Oh, my God!” Piper did it again. “What?” Mom snapped at her. Piper played the video of the news headlines, volume up. “Booker Beaver and his wife, Cali Laurier, have been arrested today by the FBI for the alleged involvement with a notorious foreign organized crime who is known for human and sex trafficking…”