Beast Tamer Novels & Stories

" My nephew has just come out of a phase of violent impregnation, he hasn't taken human form for a long time and isn't really himself, " he explains calmly. It had been several months since his spirit had resurfaced... But rest assured, we have it under control now! Does he control it? As one masters a beast in the cages of circuses? I sneer wickedly, glancing at the alpha, because presumably he's no better regarded than me. Mr. the great "lord" is also an animal that must be calmed.

“Cold?” “Freezing,” I muttered, even though his sweaty jersey was ten times worse. He ruffled my hair—messy, playful, the way only a big brother would… but to outsiders? Yeah, it probably looked weird. Especially since we didn’t look even remotely related. Not the same hair. Not the same face. Not the same build. Nothing. “Don’t look at Xavier,” Henry said suddenly, voice dropping to a warning whisper. “He’s a monster.” I blinked. “Who?”

Keeran's Point of View "I want one," I told Jeric, a rogue bastard who sells good pills. He was one of those Rogues who retained his human mind and chose to leave his pack intact. I mean he is still human in he didn't become feral. He was the one who sold everything including pieces of information from other pack. Jeric looked at me. "What kind of pill?" "The one that ignites sexual desire." Jeric arched his eyebrow at me.

His beast is strong. I wait for his beast to attack, but he stands there in front of Lisa growl at me, protecting Its sister. I move quickly attacking BJ knocking him away from Lisa, sending him rolling across the ground. Until he's one with his beast, his beast will use all instinct to fight, not training. We circle each other on all fours growling. As soon as his beast raises up on his hind legs to make himself appear bigger, I leap through the air spearing him to the ground. I start to rip into him taking away chunks of flesh while letting my dominance hit him.

He said as he began to read the system message. [Welcome Claude Grey, I am your System. You have been successfully Reborn. Due to your impressive speed, animalistic/wild tendencies and understanding of the canine species you have been given the class of...Beast Tamer, along with the Skills, "(Bestial Assistance.)" and "(Beast Trait.)". You've also been given a +5 in the Speed and Willpower stat. Further information on class and Skills can be accessed at a later time if you wish it. Congratulations on your Rebirth, Claude. Remember, you are in control of the beasts...don't let them control you.]

' Err… Thea was also shocked and stunned by the unusual sight. 'What happened?' 'Hasn't the giant bear been tamed by those bandits? Why does it go crazy all of a sudden? It is desperately attacking and chasing the mountain bandit leader…' Darryl stood there with his arms folded; he seemed relaxed! He had used his mimic technique to issue instructions to the giant bear and activated the beast taming loop. The beast taming loop could control all enchanted beasts in the world. Therefore, it could easily make the giant bear follow Darryl's instructions.

He thought for a moment before his face suddenly became delighted and he added, "Why don't you form a contract with Snowy? I mean you guys have the same magic attribute. Snowy is very fond of you. And it's rare for a mage to contract a beast who's also willing to form a contract with a human." Frost didn't immediately reply. If she was right. A mage can only contract a beast if both have the same magic attribute. Often than not, if a mage wants to form a contract with a beast they would need a beast tamer for it. The beast tamer is mostly an ordinary human who cultivates their mental abilities. The beast

“But I know you’re not the monster they make you out to be.” I turned to face him, my chest tightening. “How do you know that?” He stepped closer, his gaze locking onto mine. “Because I’ve seen monsters. Real ones. And you’re not one of them.” For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. The intensity in his eyes was overwhelming, but it wasn’t frightening. It was grounding. I nodded, unable to find the words to respond. “Come on,” he said after a moment, his tone lighter. “Let’s see if you’re any good on a horse.”

The older man from earlier declared, and I pfffted at him. “Don't be an asshole, we are all dealing with some fucked up shit here, Mister,” I asserted and watched his face become blotchy with his anger. “Turn off your flashlight or it will attract…” A low growling could be heard, and I turned briefly to see two lovely glowing blue eyes, along with scruffs of inky black fur covering a huge beast that was very male. “Everyone, run!” I shouted as I grabbed for Monica and dashed off around the rows of lockers.

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.