Beast Sonic Novels & Stories

"3 gold coins?" The merchant boss enthusiastically introduces, "This beast is from the Spirit Realm, it is young and the compatibility value is very high, it is easy to form a contract with it. Also, even with its small and young body today, it can crack magus, the hardest fruit in the entire Estopia, very easily. Its claws and canines were sharp. This beast is also very nimble and light, perfect for auxiliary type of offense." "Hmm, I see." The man hidden under the cloak didn't say any refusals and took the explanation very lightly.

"What if I was a girl?" He laughed too. It was a calm, beautiful sound, but it wasn't like Eros's. It wasn't that rich beautiful baritone I have heard only once. It wasn't that perfect alignment of teeth, enhanced by the sharp claws on each side. It wasn't the beautiful way Eros threw his head back, his Adam's apple bobbing lightly up and down, his hair falling down the nape of his neck. "Kian." I blinked, my eyes coming to focus on Knox. "Yes?"

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.

Buzz! Buzz! The huge One-Horned Beast turned lava-like red with rolling heat waves and made a humming sound like charging energy! Moreover, as time went by, the beast became redder and hotter! Boom! The beast pawed the ground with its four huge hooves, opened its jaws with a loud roar, and charged at Philip with its huge lava-red horn! At that moment, the single horn broke through the void like a comet collision with terrifying energy pressure! It was comparable to a full blow from a powerhouse of the seventh zone!

“Marina?” Slowly, my eyes travel up to Beast, and then I shriek. His hair is still covering most of his face, and yet I can tell the bastard is smiling. His entire body seems to radiate with laughter while I’m standing there, half-convinced someone drugged me while I was sleeping. I must hallucinate, or else Beast got everyone fooled, thinking he is a mute. And he got absolutely no reason to pretend he is a mute! His voice, gosh, his voice is melodic and deep enough to shake my core. I regret not calling him a real man because, of course, it would come back to bite me in the bum.

She didn't finish the sentences when beasts sorrounded us. I could feel students and some teachers trembling with fear. Alex and other two boys immediately attacked the beasts. They are many in number and l dont think they will win against them. Venus take the humans some where. Alex shouted as Venus wanted to join the fight. 5he word human sounds strange everytime they speak it but this wasn't the time to contemplate on that. Venus tried to do what Alex said but some of the animal beasts came infront of us and began attacking. You wouldn't want to attack an alpha daughter! Venus suddenly said to them. As if they are understanding what she said. Was Venus going crazy! Why is she nearing the

The frightening soundwave shook Sir Osborn, Paxton, and the other regular Osborn family members into bleeding out of their orifices and falling to the ground. Swenson looked shocked. “Is that Sydartha Society’s Titanium Leo-roar?” Hank Veal’s signature skill? Kayson knew it as well?! Judging by how he had executed it, he was close to completing the practice, and even grandmasters could not possibly overlook the effect of the soundwave. “Hah!” Valdis shouted, dispelling Kayson’s soundwave with wrathful eyes that looked like they could spit fire. “Kid, you’re provoking me!”

I had to use the environment. "I can slave the yard’s old acoustic sensors to a localized loop," I said, my mind racing as the "Architect" pivoted to industrial sabotage. "If I can get the old steam-whistles and the foundry sirens to trigger on a delay, I can create a 'Sonic Screen.' It’ll blow their eardrums and mask your movements." "Do it," Enzo said. He was standing over a massive, rusted anvil, sharpening a machete with a whetstone. The shick-shick-shick was the only heartbeat the room had.

The man didn't even have time to scream before he was thrown twenty feet backward, his body slamming into a stack of pallets with a sickening thud. I turned back to Silas. He was on one knee, his face contorted in pain from the sonic pulse. I grabbed his hand, interlacing our fingers, and felt the raw, jagged power of his beast looking for a way out. "Give it to me, Silas!" I shouted over the whine of the machines. "Push it through the link! Now!" Silas opened the floodgates. The power hit me like a physical punch to the gut, but I didn't let it knock me down. I channeled it outward. I raised my free hand, my palm facing the ceiling where the sonic dampeners were mounted.

The impact threw debris into the air, and the shockwave hit my chest like a hammer. She stood in the crater she’d made, her gaze sweeping across us with no hint of recognition, only rage. How were we supposed to knock her unconscious when she could dodge everything we threw at her? We needed to disorient her. I reached behind me and pulled out the Sonic screamer. Its sharp hum vibrated against my palms as I powered it on. I gave Quin a signal, a single nod. She raised another Dream Blaster. “On my mark,” I said, tightening my grip.