Beast Tamer Manga Novels & Stories

He had a dagger in his hand, the same one that had been in Beom’s pocket. “How…how did you get that?” Beom stuttered, searching his pocket frantically but it was empty. Meanwhile, the beastman clutched onto his pouch still screaming then he suddenly stopped, releasing a dangerous aura. He was really mad. He charged at us, swinging it claws furiously. I pushed the boys towards Beom who took them away from the fight. Each of its swings were fast and brutal. If it were to be a normal person, they would have been long dead with their bodies torn up. But I was me, and I had gone more berserk than this.

James sent a glance in Xatiaʼs direction. Adair furrowed her brows. “These monsters are all high-ranking monsters, though. Can someone really control them?” “Beast tamers can.” Xatia continued, “The Timaeus Sect has a beast tamer at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rankʼs Ninth Tribulation. That person can control monsters.” “Abelard?” Adair exclaimed, “He’s here?!” “Think about it,” James said, “We killed those four Yuraeceon Daelm Rankʼs Ninth Tribulation monsters, but we couldn’t find any of their Genesis Cores.”

While Natsu was unconscious, the beast walked towards him as Yami thought, "Come on Natsu, what do you think you're doing? Get up" The beast stopped and looked at Natsu from a distance as a beam of light appeared in front of its mouth making a giant seal to appear in front of it. The beast shot the beam and as it passed through the seal, it merged all into one and moved towards Natsu. Yami saw this and was unable to hold himself anymore as he shouted, "Get out of there, Natsu!!!"

the ability of the Beast Tamer Sect? ‘No. This may be more powerful than the Beast Tamer Sect. I heard the sect’s basic manipulation techniques are very troublesome and require various processes. This, however, is simple. I’ll directly capture them and throw them into the book before transcending them using the holy energy. If it’s fast enough, I can finish it within one minute without taming them. It’s simple yet brutal!’ Alex smiled in satisfaction. He intended to give it a try after going out later.

The Beast. He was surprised to say the least, that Professor Ridley-Forrester was a young, Asian woman. She was about as intimidating as a butterfly. Had his brother been joking about her reputation? Sure, he’ll admit that the woman possessed great self-defense skills but nothing about her screamed evil bitch. Evan decided to introduce himself. Without another thought, he strolled onto the mat, stopping in front of the petite woman.

When you’ve hunted for the mafia, killed people they didn’t want to bloody their hands with, and taken out whole families, nothing sane remained. The little shit fired off a sloppy shot as I came at him. His movements were slow, almost clumsy - a reminder of his human frailty. And I dodged the bullet, not that it would’ve mattered much since my pain tolerance and healing ability were far above average. He fell backward and my wolf snarled, wanting to clamp its teeth around his throat. “Please.” He tried to get away, crab-walking backward; his face nearly green. “Here. Here’s a purse. It’s got money in it. I-I saw the broad go to the ATM.”

I supposed Xavier was just too cautious to easily believe in the prophecy, or he was too gentle to let the girl cry. But I wasn’t. I had became an adventurer and a tyrant after what happened to me. The girl widened her Bambi eyes and stammered, “I…I don’t understand...” “Are you willing to be mine, little bird?” I asked as our eyes locked together. She blinked her eyes nervously, “I’m sorry, Master. I still don’t understand what you mean. I was bought by Master Xavier and I’m afraid—” “Shhh…” I pressed a finger on her luscious lips to stop her from telling me her submissive obedience to Xavier, “Never mention another man’s name while this one was hard controlling his impulse to fuck you raw”

Elara said immediately. Kael’s gaze snapped to hers. “This isn’t a discussion.” “I’m not helpless.” “And you’re not trained for this pack’s fights.” The ground trembled slightly. Not from movement. From power. Then the trees at the edge of the clearing exploded with motion. A wounded warrior stumbled out first, blood soaking his shoulder. Behind him, three Beast Pack wolves shifted mid-run, their bodies already transforming into massive wolves as they rushed forward. And chasing them Rogues. But not the scattered, desperate rogues Elara had seen before.

Dante stood apart from the rest, arms crossed with his jaw set in something close to warning. Beyond them, Tion stood. His wolf form loomed larger in the semi darkness than it had in my memory. Black as shadow with eyes that looked like molten gold. He shifted slowly, bones cracking, skin splitting and reshaping until the man stood where the beast had been. He didn’t bother dressing fully. Only loose fitting pants,his bare chest streaked with scars both old and new. The mark of an Alpha who bled as often as he commanded. “This is your moment, little wolf,” he said. His raspy voice echoing through the space . “Either you earn your place among us… or we bury you beyond the borders.”

He had pinned me against the cold stone of the relic chamber, his arm coiled around my head, the other hand bruising my hip. His breath was ragged, his golden eyes heavy with the darkness of the curse that threatened to consume him. “You want to hate me,” he growled, his fangs scraping against my throat. “Your scent tells me otherwise, even as your eyes promise murder.” I choked on a breath, my body betraying me. “I will never be your Queen,” I snapped, even as my body arched towards him. He laughed softly, pressing his hips into mine, so I could feel the rigid length of him. “I don’t want a Queen, little Null. I want to burn alive in you before the world ends. And you, you’re going