Beast Stories Novels & Stories

It was just in the clearing of the woods, but it was still in the woods. As for the beasts, she thought those were just myths. Stories to scare kids at night. Stories that eventually faded as they grew older. Stories about the beasts who kill people, but they got buried as years went by. They realized beast is a metaphor for people who can't control their emotions and rage. People who lash out at other people when things don't go their way. But now, she knows that those beasts were not just from the legends. She is looking at one right now.

They hurried toward the windows and shut them one after another, blocking out every trace of sunlight before quickly scrambling out of the room. They knew better than to leave the windows open around me. I was a beast condemned to live in darkness. A curse placed upon me by a powerful witch had taken away my ability to withstand sunlight. It was not merely an inconvenience. It had stripped me of the freedom to rule my own kingdom as I once had. A hundred years ago, my own Beta, Scott, betrayed me. He divided my kingdom into two factions and took half of it for himself. But betrayal was only the beginning of what he did to me, he killed my mate.

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.

He answered. His words made total sense. As simple as he looked, he was wise and very accurate with his intuitions. "So what's your decision father. We both know that when you cross the damn river there is no point of return." I reminded him. "Damon, That Beast is searching for a breeder. A bond and mate. If luckily Hera proves herself worthy and its instinct is drawn fully to her, it won't harm her. I don't want to think the worst that's why I still have a ray of hope that she is still alive and being kept well." He answered.

I muttered gulping in air. "Well, what happened with you!!" The guy who had helped me asked. "I can't really say but a beast attacked me while I was foraging for food" I replied hoping they bought my lie. "A beast??? What do you mean by a beast??" Someone asked amongst the others. "According to ancient myths, there lives a beast in the deepest part of the forest, they are called the RAGUS. It's just a myth and no one has ever come across it" A girl in glasses explained.

“According to what I learnt in the Preparatory School of the Thaumaturgists, that should be the Mystical Beast of Illusions.” My eyes widened. “Mystical Beast of Illusions? What sort of beast it that?” As far as I could remember, from all the books I've read in the Beast Collection Vault, there has never been any account on mystical beasts. Everything I'd read of were just savage beasts. Dorothy began to explain. “In this world, there are different types of tribes within the animals: Beast tribe, Phoenix tribe and the Dragon tribe.

"Sister, don't listen to him." I don't know what to do. On one hand, the human side of me really wants to stop but I know I won't win that battle because the unnatural side me, the one with the beast inside of me is in control and it's almost impossible to be me again once Aurora is fully out of her cage. "Heaven that's enough!" In comes Amelia's stern voice. Her voice startles me so much that I immediately let go of Sky. I feel numb and confused as I watch Nikolina rush in to tend to Sky. Why are they here and most importantly, when did they get here?

Helena reassures her daughter, her voice shaking as she tries to convince her own terrified wolf. Bianca holds zero fear toward the Afolayan Dominion, but her inner beast completely dreads Cedric Whitmore's cold fury. Her system feels completely suffocated under the patriarch’s absolute dictatorial control. The exact second her armored transport tears into the villa driveway, Bianca scrambles inside the front doors, her boots flying across the marble as Cedric's heavy footsteps echo right behind her frame. Spotting his younger son entering the hidden estate, Cedric approaches the heavy iron entrance doors with a barrage of lethal curses.

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!

She tried to hold up, gasping for air, but the beast grasped her waist, pinning her on his waist so she wouldn't slip away. “Ughhh!” The beast moaned, pushing his hip up and down in painful thrusts, as he crammed his inhumane meme Ed into Kaerith’s bleeding vagina. Kaerith breathed, trying to feel her lungs with air until the last drop of his cumshot made its way into her clit. The beast groaned as he pulled his cock away from her hole, leaving a trail of cum on the floor and the smell of sex in the air. I hate you. Kaerith cursed as she laid lifeless on the veinbed, covered in beads of sweat hoping he wouldn’t want another round.