Beast Mode Artinya Novels & Stories

"Today we are going to learn about beasts and how to tame them. Beasts are mutated animals with extreme intelligence, they can sense and find prey weaker than them and hunt them, if they find prey stronger than them they use different methods to hunt the prey, every beast can become strong by preying on other animals and hibernating as it increases their mutation level making them strong. A beast's power is measured by its mutation level. Level 10 beasts are capable of killing 10 humans and a level 1 beast is capable of immobilizing a human and if left they can completely kill the human and there are also level 100 beasts that rarely come out of their hiding and they are capable of destroyin

But there were two categories that possess a great variety, these were the Beastmen and the Ferals, also known as Beast People; Although both were relatively similar, they have notable differences. Beastmen are anthropomorphic animals, or in other words they are animals with characteristics similar to a humanoid, that is, they walk using their hind legs, they can grab things with their front legs, they have a relatively humanoid body structure and they also have the ability to speak. They are relatively wild, aggressive, and uncivilized; in terms of their physical abilities, most, if not all, are markedly superior to the average human.

~TinTin, A street dog who adores Darika and is Arthit's love rival, who is determined to tear them apart. How will Beauty survive when BEAST claims her without her consent? What will Beast do when he tries to forget Twinkle, his first love?. Will Darika be a replacement for Arthit?. Or, Will TinTin spare ARTHIT for stealing Darika from him?. This is a humorous Romantic Journey Of Arthit aka BEAST and His unquestionable and Unconditional love for his Beauty named DARIKA. [18+ mature Content] Arthit means Sun and Darika means Moon. It's a Humourous love story of Sun and moon.

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.

“If she dies from the pain, good for her. She's a weak woman who doesn't even deserve to live if I'm being honest, Aegon.” “I don't think this is the right thing to do.” “Isn't it?” Caius asked. “Perhaps you should give her some time to rest. Let her get herself before you continue. I understand you're angry at her guts, but you should consider her at the same time. You're the Alpha of this pack, and whatever you do is good, but maybe this one isn't exactly a good one.” “Right.” The Beast nodded. “Remember, my lord. A tear can expand. You tell the world you're one wicked man, but I know you're not. Just let her heal for now.”

His chest still rose and fell from the game, his jersey tugged tight across muscles hockey shouldn’t legally be allowed to build. His eyes cut to the bully trio, cold as the ice behind him. “Touch her again,” he said, voice low and lethal, “and you’ll regret ever being born.” Jessica’s smirk collapsed instantly. Mara swallowed hard. Ally stepped back like he was a wild animal. Funny. Henry had called him a monster minutes ago. Now I was seeing exactly what that meant. Then, as if on cue, the girls snapped out of their fear and flipped instantly into fangirl mode.

Iris. Lightning. Blinding lightning cracks across the sky, and that’s when I see it. A monstrosity. A towering werewolf, drenched in rain, muscles taut and rippling with barely restrained rage. Each limb looks sculpted for violence. Its fur is slick, dark, and matted from blood and storm. Its breath steams in the cold air. Plumes spiral around its snout. Its eyes, blazing gold. My heart stops. God… I just fell into another creature’s war. All of them, beasts of the moon. Beasts of the night. Oh no!

Belle interrupted. "Of course Mademoiselle," I smirked at her. "You too act wat more cheesy. I had never seen this view of you Echo?" she snapped in between. "Cheesy?" Belle asked her best friend. "No, I am not," Belle answered. "Obviously yes. Like a typical husband and wife. It feels really weird to see you like this but I completely love this side of yours. I mean I never thought you would come out of that Jeremy thing and your selfish books," Rebecca said as she plopped on couch.

I smirk as I look down on Ajax. His cold glare doesn’t even look nearly as scary as when I am standing on the same ground as him. ‘That’s cheating, Belle! You are using your lycan form!’ ‘Don’t be ridiculous. This is just me using my gifts.’ I give him a toothy grin. I feel like my smile is scarier as a lycan than it is when I am a werewolf. ‘Get down from there.’

K 18/9/2010 I feel alone. Papa is gone just like Milly and Mama was never there to begin with. I feel like everyone I care for is snatched away from me. Are you punishing me? I ask the luna every night just before the beast takes over. I don't know how long I can handle this. I don't think I am strong enough. I am always angry, uncle Gregory said I have gone mad. I think he is right. It's always there, breathing down my neck.. the dark traces of my personality wrapping its arms around me, telling me to let go. I can see the beast everytime I look into a mirror. Its silver eyes, my eyes, flash back at me as if to remind me who's in control. I can't control the beast anymore.