Beast Monarch Novels & Stories

In the beast planet, they were guarded by powerful beasts. The empire wanted to take the control from these beasts but they soon learned of an existence, the beast god. It was so powerful and hard to beat even with numbers. Fortunately, the empire can provide what the beast god wanted so they finally made an agreement. The agreement stated that the empire can only have two mining sites and they are not allowed to explore the other parts of the planet. Beast planet has a wide variety of medicinal herbs. They can exchange them with something of equal value. If they wanted to explore, they must ask for the permission from the beast god.”

All protocols have bowed to this day. A monster has fallen. An evil empire is no longer in existence. Peace has prevailed. Who would dare curse this day?! What else can ruin this day?

The beast comes out with a growl that sends the birds into flight overhead. All kinds of feelings attack my senses at the same time. My dīčk ache with a painful need to be joined with another. Any female will do. My body is out of my control, but my mind knows only one person who can revive Ares. I let go completely, allowing the beast race towards Meadows to the place where the Butterfly lives. After what seem like hours, I find myself near the mountains. Warriors are all around, watching over my mate. How do I get past them? Would Mister Beast let me take on my human form?

I jump back, unsure what I’m seeing. Powers? Was my mother… a witch? “Moon Goddess,” Thisbe whispers, teeth bared, “Protect me, last of my people. See me safely to Vaeloria, last of my blood, last of my name–” Her voice tapers off as she steps into the darkness again, her glowing eyes fading into nothingness, and then she just… disappears. I grope for her in the dark, but my hand grazes another doorknob–misplaced, like it doesn’t belong here.

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.

Before l can think of something to do my eyes almost popped up from their sockets when Venus's shifted into a beast too. I was so shocked that l didnt notice the beast black in color almost teared my fresh. If it's not a big brown beast that bounced on it, l would have been dead by now.. The brown beast teared the black one and it gave out aloud howling. It kept on struggling against the brown who was in control. I took a glance at my sorroundings still shivering. And realization hit me hard that there is no single human left apart from me. Where is Alex, Ron and other students? Did they also turn into beasts like Venus.

a hunter ordered his men to retreat. Alpha Alec? The ground vibrated with the hunters’ heavy footsteps, and the air shuddered with another ferocious howl. Even though it intimidated me, I stole a glimpse above the trench. I had to see Alpha Alec for myself, and as soon as I did, I wished I hadn’t. He was terrifying, worse than Godzilla and King Kong put together. I snatched in a gasp as the gargantuan-sized Lycanthrope pushed through the trees as if they were just weeds in an overgrown garden, leaving a trail of carnage behind him. He seized one of the deserting hunters and trapped him in his giant claws. Before I had time to avert my gaze, he bit off his head and spat it onto the ground. Th

Tristan was standing at the front of the room, one hand on the remote, the other gesturing toward the screen as he clicked through slides. “The Monet shades will anchor the main trio,” he said, his tone crisp, focused. “Think soft sky blues, rose-mauves, lilacs. We’re aiming for airy, romantic, but not washed out. That balance between softness and saturation is the hardest part.” “Do we have pigment tests on those?” one of the assistants asked. “Still waiting on final texture samples,” Tristan replied. “But the lab's confident in the payoff. We’re blending satin and matte finishes, something more buildable than shimmer-heavy collections we’ve done in the past.”

As a human, she wouldn't be able to detect the energy in the room, though she might feel the rise in temperature if she paid close attention. "Stay where you are," I tell her as she takes a small step back. Another growl releases from Beast. The internal battle is causing physical pain, and Beast shreds my insides refusing to back down. My vision goes red around the edges. Marinah Church is a threat, and Beast knows she needs to be eliminated. "King," Beck says from behind me. His tone in that one word means he understands I'm at a crossroads. "I've got this," I assure him through clenched teeth even though I'm not sure I do.