Beast Tamer Manga Novels & Stories

"Aurora, Amber, only one of you can be sent to serve the Beast King." The moment I heard that line, I knew I had come back to life. I was right back on the day the human race lost, and my sister Amber Whitaker was to be handed over to the Beast King, Theron Olson. In our previous life, the beastfolk crushed our armies, took our cities, and turned the survivors into property. Amber, the crown princess, was born beautiful and handed over to Theron as his concubine.

Thirty One Unknown POV *Idiotic, mindless beasts.* I had watched from the shadows as my last Tainted was ripped apart. Four members of my army, obliterated, sent into a frenzy by a single dying wolf. The white wolf. A fascinating creature. I had to admit, I was impressed. She’d fought with a ferocity I hadn’t expected from a mere Gamma. But the real pleasure came after. When she was broken and bleeding, her body failing, I’d had her. Her terror when she finally recognized my face… it was a delicious vintage. The moment she pieced it all together—the ‘who’ and the ‘why’—was pure art. I savored the absolute horror in her eyes as I laid bare my plans, whispering them to her as I tormented her f

She nodded her head twice. “But we don't have a Beast Tamer Master though?” Sirene asked a reasonable question. “I am, however, I am not yet at that level where I could tame Moon-Star and up Rank levels.” Hector raised his hand as he confessed that he was A Beast Tamer Master. The five birds knew that but Soheila and Sirene were shocked by that confession. “Wow! I thought being a Beast Tamer Master was rare! I never thought that I would have a friend that is one.” Sirene winked at Hector and smiled brightly at him.

Besides, as more beasts were killed, the battlefield was going to become a foul smelling damp. “Three Middle Class Magical Beasts? How would he deal with them?” Frowning Tiger noticed that Samoa was surrounded by three Middle Class Magical Beasts. Samoa was a Thrasher, so he was strong enough to handle every Middle Class Magical Beast, and average High Class Magical Beasts. High Class Magical Beasts like the Giant Black Mamba were outside his capabilities.

Everyone quickly went silent and pricked their ears up in attention, so as not to miss a single word out. “Beast taming is the art which involves sequentially caring for a beast, nurturing it, earning its trust, then become its master through the voluntary sending out of blood essence for the beast-to-master contract. It might take a few days, weeks, months, and even years. Who agrees with this?” The heavy voice of Madman Fei travelled around the hall. Everyone nodded their heads. Myself inclusive. “Nonsense!” he exclaimed, causing everyone to exchange confused looks. “That's why you all die with three to four beasts to your names!”

His silver eyes were swimming in darkness. "Kaima..." he wheezed, his hand flying to his throat. "It’s... burning. What did you do to me?" "I didn't do anything!" The resonance, the Beast’s voice rumbled deep in my skull, sounding amused. He touched the vessel while the wine was pouring. He is anchored to us now, little omega. If we bleed, he chokes. "Fix him!" I demanded in my head. Only one way to stabilize a leaking bond, the Beast purred. Claim him back.

Genre: Dark Fantasy Romance | Beast x Human | Explicitly Steamy Tamlyn Grenoy: A mortal herbalist with a sharp wit and defiant spirit. Ruellan Doff: The cursed Beast King, part man, part wolf-bull hybrid, ruling the ancient wilds in solitude. . . . Tamlyn Grenoy hadn’t meant to trespass.

Berfomet smiled. “Berfomet where are you going!” Aisha asked. “Watch me!” Berfomet planted his feet on the deck placing his claws firmly upon the fang of the beast and with little effort, he pushed the massive 500-ton ship with only a simple flex of his arms. The beast sensed the presence of another apex predator and began attacking the ship with its massive tendrils the Tide Hunters and Wave riders fought back against the beast’s tendrils but to no avail. As they sliced off one of the beast's tendrils 2 more take their place, the mages tried to burn off the tendril as their magic was only causing an annoyance rather than killing the creature.

His small stature and absence of the usual muscular build typical of his kind set him apart. With his limbs restrained by chains, escorted by guards, Aloov was brought before us. I observed him closely, analyzing his condition and assessing his status. [Aloov- Level 78] [....] [Title- Shameless Toad] [Skill - Persuasion, Language Proficiency…] The Beastman's status was far from impressive, yet notably distinctive for someone from the Beast race. The creature seemed visibly frightened, displaying signs of mental instability. Oddly captivated, I couldn't help but study the Beastman closely. In return, the Beastman locked eyes with me, revealing a deep-seated worry in his frightened gaze.

I wondered if he had broken my leg, so I wouldn't try to ever escape again. "You should rest," his voice said again. "What are you?" I finally found my voice. "I am the beast you were sent to tame," he said. He walked out of the room, shutting the door before I could say another word. I was more confused than I was earlier. One thing he said was certain: he was no human. How could he change eye color so quickly unless he was a beast? But his last words were a little confusing; no one sent me here; he actually bought me and is holding me hostage in this shithole.