Beast Quest Series Books Mga Nobela at Kwento

(completed) Hide and Seek: The first book in the Trio Legacies series. This is a werewolf book about all of the children from the Trio of Mates Series. Finding their mates, fighting the Riding Hoods, and facing a changing supernatural landscape, the children will now take over the mantle of leadership from their parents. Lots of graphic smut. (completed) - Second book, Red Rover, is ongoing. Love in the Time of Quarantine: 4 short stories that look at what happens when you are stuck with someone you didn’t expect during quarantine. Lots of very graphic smut. (ongoing)

And none of it would have meant as much without you reading, commenting, supporting, and believing in these characters with me. Because of you, Shadowhearth lives. And… as you may have noticed, I left a few doors open. 👀 Brad’s mate has arrived. The twins have a mysterious destiny. The Flame, Moon, and Earth trinity may not be finished yet. So if you would like to see this world continue—please let me know. The best way to do that is by leaving a rating for the book and dropping me a comment with your rating (I see those comments much more easily there). Tell me if you’d like a continuation, sequel, or spin-off. I genuinely want to know.

Rora seemed hesitant to tell me the story. Just at the mention of 'true mate,' I was down for the long story. "Was his mate someone in the pack?" I ask. "No. His true mate was a rogue and raised by hunters. Her name was Lillith," she said with a slight emphasis on the word 'rogue.' Rora didn't sound like she really liked Lillith a lot, and I was slightly curious as to why she used the word 'was' instead of 'is.'

She couldn’t shake the feeling that they weren’t alone—that the house itself was watching, waiting. Damien led her to a room at the end of a long corridor, its doors carved with symbols that glowed faintly in the dim light. He pushed them open, revealing a library that seemed to stretch on forever. Shelves lined with ancient tomes reached up to the ceiling, the air thick with the scent of old parchment and magic. “This is where we’ll find answers,” he said, his voice tinged with urgency. “About your transformation. About the curse.”

Beneath the ink of the raven, the damn cursed mark pulsed with a violent, waking burn I hadn't felt in thirteen long years. My vision blurred. Then I looked at the photo. Staring back at me were the familiar, cold gray eyes of the monster who had haunted my every waking moment for thirteen years. Rowan Ashwing-Kael Vexley,the Supreme Alpha of Stormveil and the Fire Lord of the Ashwing bloodline. He was the Beast of Flames? The monster breathing down the necks of the Hunters? And he was here? Right now? I stumbled backward, the edges of my vision blackening just as they had thirteen years ago.

A horn sounded in the distance—a deep, vibrating tone that made my blood run cold. "The Hunt," the Elder wheezed from the ground, blood leaking from his ears. "The High Council has released the Hounds of the Void. They won't stop until the Beast is returned to the pit." Rowan grabbed my hand. The black mark on his neck flared. "We need to move. My estate has ancient wards, but they won't hold the Hounds for long." "I'm not running," I said, looking at the approaching red storm. "This isn't running," Rowan said, pulling me toward him until our chests pressed together. "This is regrouping. You’ve just awakened. If you burn out now, the Beast takes over completely, and Kaima vanishes forever. I

Goddess, I sound so fucking stupid. Inhaling deeply, Bexley sticks her nose close to the flowers and breaths them in, and I feel a twitch low in my body I haven’t felt in years. “Lovely. Thank you. I’m so glad you wanted to see me. I’ve been here for a while now, and we haven’t had a chance to speak.” “I’m sorry. I’ve been very busy,” I lie. “How has it been?” “Wonderful. I’ve been exploring a lot outside, and the library is fascinating. Did you know you have one hundred eighty-three books on zoology?”

I paused when my fingers landed on the book I had been previously reading, the one the King had told me specifically to stay away from. Without much thought, I grabbed the book and turned to the chapter I had last stopped on, it was called soulmates to the beast. I read for what felt like hours about what the villagers thought about the beast and I found myself growing more and more afraid, the more and more I read. He had wiped out villages all around the castle in a rampage of anger, he killed thousands of people and left their bodies in the street and only stopped once the sun began to rise again and the sky became painted as red as the blood on his body.

After taking his card, Bob noticed the word on the backside, it says: Current Quest: Title: Rampaging Mad Pig! Quest Rank: Bronze Details: Kill 5 mad pig within 1 week. Rewards: 100 GP Status: ongoing... Remaining Time: 167hr: 59min: 12sec Bob waited for Chloe and Yman to choose their mission. A moment later, Chloe also chose her mission. Current Quest: Title: Thief Blue Beak Bird! Quest rank: Bronze Details: Kill 5 blue beak bird within 1 week. Rewards: 100 GP Status: ongoing...

The room fell silent. Cheyenne cracked her neck and walked over to the couch, plopping down between Nalia and Isolde like she owned the furniture—which she did. She tapped her fingers on her knee. “So we’ve got monsters from the wind, horse ghosts with memory-passing blood, and a prophecy nobody understands yet.” “Sounds like Tuesday,” Isolde muttered. Chelsea leaned against the back of the couch. “Where do we go from here?” “We start tracking both,” Cheyenne said. “The herd and the monsters. Two maps. Two missions. Same goal.”