Beast Spirit Novels & Stories

However, it ended up biting on empty air, In the place where the spirit was supposed to be. Rargh! Confused, by its inability to pierce the spirit man, the beast roared madly before landing with a careless thud. Thus, it broke its hind limb. Rargh!! it shook it's head crazily; vexed, it charged forward again. Stirring thick dust in its wake, the beast kept running round in circles, as it received heavy blows and struggled to make out a particular target. This was exactly the power of ancestral spirit—the warrior could use the spirit they communicated with to fight in battle. Thus surpassing all physical limitations.

said Ditiori, and laying out an open grasp, he ordered the poor people, “place your seeds in my servant’s hands and see what happens.” People again ran and tumbled. They flung their arms to get to their farm stock, however hesitated after the stampede when they stood again in front of the embodied spirit. His beast gave the impression of a ferocious, reddish, hairy monster with twisty horns and piercing dark eyes. Its ready claw-like phalanges could instantly tear their fleshes into pieces. Closer huddled the crowd. Maga might have summoned the Divine One’s enemy. Fearful that they were being deceived, so they reluctantly held on tightly to their bags and containers of urns, jars, and

“No, it’s not a coincidence, the gymnasium is named after my family. Now that we’ve introduced ourselves, I trust that I’ll not have any more interruptions when I use the punching bag.” Evan Alston watched the threesome from his position against the wall. He had been as enraptured as everyone else at the strength and skill displayed by the tiny woman. It had been astonishing to see the woman defeat men three times her size. He became even more intrigued when he overheard someone whisper her identity. The Beast.

She said with a safe face. “You are most likely right. I may be the spirit element of everything, that would make the most sense anyways.” Abey said closing her eyes. “I feel a wolf is my totem animal, I’ve always been drawn to them too.” “Well aren’t you the smart one.” Gabriela laughed. “We need to find some magic around here, I know there is a Coven in town, I am going to check them out. I know Adrian had mentioned them, he also told me to stay away from them, they would get me into trouble. That could be a clue that he wanted to keep me away from them because they would help us out in a way he didn’t want.” She said getting up from the table. “I am going to take a shower and check them

I sensed it was because of the fact that he turned them. “Please listen to me--” “Not them.” “Not them, Ava.” “They were responsible for the girl’s death! Tabitha…they fed on her blood and made her hate herself.” I let out. “I need to know what creature they are! What did you turn them to?” King Caspian was silent that instant. It was almost like he absorbed everything I said and was contemplating it. After a long while, he finally spoke. “My beast has different abilities.” “You’re lucky you took most of its genes, Ava.”

I saw red and had half a mind to turn my head and sink my teeth into Charlotte's neck to claim her. It had to be the mate bond. I didn't want to believe it, not because I didn't want to have a soulmate or for that soulmate to be Charlotte, but because it sounded too good to be true. Bears never had fated soulmates before. Still, there was nothing about the way I was feeling that could be explained as anything other than divine intervention. The realization and acceptance were so startling that they helped me control my beast, and I pressed my lips together as I waited for her to continue speaking.

His speech and articulation had been very advanced for a four-year-old, but after pouting and frowning, he finally looked his age. “But running away won’t solve the problem. She’ll still tattle to your mom,” Ed said. He didn’t know who Rosemore was, but he followed the conversation. AJ smacked his forehead. “You’re right!” Reluctantly, he grabbed his bag. “What’s your name, mister?” AJ asked. Curious before they parted. “Just call me Beast.” Ed pointed to the scar on his face. AJ laughed. “You’re not as bad as the beast,” he said.

He shouted loudly in the dark corner and immediately two big doberman ran out which were obviously Tiger and Tizen, just like Zavier mentioned. Their sharp canines out ready to tear that dead body away. It seemed like they were waiting for his order only. Zavier shooed them towards the dead body and they immediately latched on the dead body tearing it apart. The blood and shreds or skin splattered everywhere including the walls.

Struggling to understand the dream I had just woken up from, I clutched my tummy with my trembling hands, my heart pounding in my chest as I contemplated the shocking revelation I had just learned: Tristan was my mate. The words danced in my mind, and for a moment, I couldn’t breathe. It sent shivers down my spine. The implications of the mate bond were both terrifying and heartwarming to me. I tried to hide the shock that rippled through me, but my hands trembled, and I felt a mixture of fear and warmth. Fear because I had no idea what being mated to Tristan would mean, and warmth because I hoped that, through the bond, Tristan would come to love me and protect our child.

How do I even simplify it without revealing things she might not be ready for yet? The complex relationship between a man and a spirit beast within him, how the two things are one and the same and yet still of distinct minds and temperaments. How do I explain to her in a few simple words that we are somehow two souls sharing a body that can shift at will into something…more? How our spirit beasts are a part of us, and yet also have a will of their own, guiding us with their instincts and healing us with their strength? That the beast is me, but also…not just me. Raya stares at me with narrowed eyes and I can’t really blame her. I practically just planted a big road sign that says “Welcome to