Beast Mc Novels & Stories

I texted, "Well. I… vented the way you think." We fell silent. Venting beastkin were part of an illegal industry, usually involving kidnapping young beastkin or buying low-grade beastkin at low prices. They were then put through a brutal selection process to single out the beastkin with strong bodies and rapid healing abilities to be selected as venting beastkin. Those who passed end up as human punching bags. Venting beastkin were used for torture, beatings, and stress relief. Some were forced into underground arenas for gladiator-style duels. These beastkin, though pitiful, were widely regarded as wild and untamable.

Just an order. I stepped out, closed the door behind me, and shifted back into my beast form. Stone blurred beneath my paws as I tore through Blackreach, past its gates and straight for the edge of the Whispering Woods. By the time I reached Brammon and Rhydan, the forest line was already crawling with movement. Manticores came first. Dozens of them—their humanlike faces fixed in those eerie, empty expressions. Lion bodies, scorpion tails arched high, each one moving in perfect, unnatural formation.

Mira stood behind me in the passage with a supply basket in her arms, looking past me through the window at the training ground below. "He's been away," she said. "He came back this morning." "Who is he?" I asked. "Alpha Zayden's head enforcer," she said. "The most senior ranked wolf in Obsidian Keep is below Darius." I looked back through the window. Kaelor had crouched beside the first warrior he had dropped and was speaking to him. Helping him sit up. His expression from this distance looked almost relaxed. Like what had just happened in the last forty seconds was a conversation he'd had many times before and expected to have many times again.

(Elijah) ______________________________________________________________ Kingdom Of Hallerus, Merrina Town. "Looks like the people from Aeternum comes again…Captain look, there's new Beast…wow that looks Big and Bulky…". (Town Guards) Everyone in Merrina Town even the whole Dukedom of Merrica knew about Aeternum Super Store fleets of Fast Big Beast. The Fleet Of Beast from Aeternum frequently visit Dukedom Of Merrica, they will send supplies 3 times a week and thanks to the Mercenary Company 'The Maidens' who used the same Fleets everywhere they go the Fleet of Beast, the beast they use also become well known for their tameness and gentle nature despite their fierce looks and angry growl, a l

Ferris asked darkly raising the eyebrow. Hazel bit her lips before she looked straight in his eyes, saying, “yes, you are beast. My loving beast.”

Beasty is starting to look like another being in that same body. “It was quite fun actually, fooling the guy who thinks is fooling everyone.” She briskly uttered, “Well, to be honest, I was kind of curious what a DISGRACED like you can actually do, but never did I expect things to end this way, where I actually get to shed tears.” She laughed. “I am totally impressed.” Beasty added, “You are just like misery, waiting for your prey to stumble, to breaking down before you sink your teeth on its neck," she smirked. "How daunting.”

He truly was magnificent. Jax, Rev and Preston were unconscious now and Baz spoke to me in my head, telling me that their beasts were ready to join with them. I looked at Jax and I took a step backwards as I saw a large blue beast merge with him. His back arched involuntarily as the beast settled inside him and he screamed suddenly as his mark appeared on his skin.

He made it a point to note that he needed to make her pay but for now, he had more pressing needs. No one knows what he was doing so they had no fucking right to blame him for anything. He needed to let his beast out. It needed fresh blood. The blood of the hag would have served as the best meal to his beast but he couldn't. Not that he cared about her four hundred lives but he had to keep the promise he made.

He had lost both El Patrio and the team, and his criminal empire was unraveling before his eyes. "Find them!" the Beast commanded, his voice a thunderous growl. "I want every last one of them brought to me. They will pay dearly for this humiliation." In their hidden sanctuary, the team worked swiftly and efficiently to execute their plan. Mia and Sergio had taken on the crucial task of reaching out to newspapers and media outlets. They knew that exposing the Beast's criminal activities to the public was a vital step in dismantling his empire. Using secure communication channels, they contacted numerous newspapers companies, both local and national. Their messages contained a cryptic promise

No, this was about losing something that he thought he owned. Drake growled, and Samantha turned her head sharply in his direction. "All right, My Beast, don't start breathing fire. Cool heads need to prevail here." "Your Beast, huh?" Drake smirked. "Yeah. You're name is Drake. That's a dragon, you sounded like your were about to roar, you were definitely growling, I think if you get mad enough, you might just breathe fire. So, My Beast." Vulcan watched this by-play with a great deal of humor. The woman shouldn't know his friend that well. But, it seemed that she did, indeed know him, and know him well.