Beast Wars Tarantula Novels & Stories

The beast looked like a product of pure rage, forged in the image and likeness of wickedness personified. Its eyes were a pool of red, fangs bared and ready. A loud growl pierces through the air as it lunges, its claws tearing at the air. Marisol could feel its power, its anger, its hatred aimed at nothing she could currently make out, but she couldn't look away.

Tara took a rod from the ground wanting to strike the monster with it but it kicked her away and she crashed roughly to the ground. The beast raised his claw to stab her but Unannounced her eyes glowed blue and she transformed. She forced her toe claw into the beat lap and it let out a roar. The monster slapped her away with its claw making a bloody mark on her face. The monster launched a claw punch but she dodge wanted to counter attack but the Beast head butted her, causing her brain to be disorganized and her vision blue. It punch her away and she crashed to the ground with her lips bleeding.

Then she opened up one of the enclosures and let a hairy monstrosity walk onto the back of her hand. "This is a Chilean Rose tarantula. I just call her Rosita." Rosita lumbered carefully up Banshee's arm. "Beautiful, isn't she?" Shamira was willing to bet the devil himself would be beautiful too. One was still supposed to keep one's distance.

Eyes popping ; her mouth opened in a silent scream , she backed away . Malcolm's head had ejected itself , detaching itself from the body , and the creature whatever it was squirted out its head from the gaping hole , where Malcolm's head was a few seconds ago . Bits and pieces of flesh and blood spattered on the dome , drenching Chelsea in a shower of blood . And emerged a Spider the size of an elephant , eight-eyed, eight-legged, black, hairy, gigantic. Clicking its pincers. Its appearance was similar to that of a tarantula but only a lot bigger and dangerous , and the most funny thing -

Witch! "Just pull off all your clothes and hand them over to us". Lilly's mother said. I removed my clothes slowly. After staying stark naked, for what seemed so long, we heard a loud and powerful howl. It was Damian, he was obviously, the first person among us all to shift.

Claude thought in a rage. As Warren made his cowardly retreat he heard Claude curse him but he was far too fear stricken to care. The snake burst from the bush with a loud and bass heavy, "HISS!" It was between five and six feet tall and over a foot thick, it's intense light green reptilian eyes focused on Warrens fleeting figure while leaves and dirt clung to its dark purple armored body.

Right? "State your business, what exactly do you want?" Father stepped up like the alpha he was. "We have a wedding to return to." He took short strides till he got up in Father's face, tsking and being sinister. He really earned his title as The Hideous Beast of the West judging from the multiple scars on his chin. I wasn't too sure about the hideous part but he was definitely a ruthless monster.

I swallowed the heavy pressure the beast pushed against my chest, and answered, “Have you shown me all of you, Little One?” Piper blinked. “There isn’t much to me, Zander.” I chuckled. “I don’t think that’s true, but I’ll go first. I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.” She laughed, her voice echoed around us. “I don’t turn into a beast, and you’ve seen me without makeup, maybe I’ll tell you my deepest darkest secret one day.” “Deal,” I said. The beast shoved against me, pushing against my bones and frame, sending me to all fours. It only took seconds now, my body had become accustomed to the shift and welcomed it.

I hold out my arm. She injects me. The drug hits my system like lightning. My heart races. The pain recedes, pushed back by chemical courage. I feel strong. Invincible. I know it's a lie. Know that I'm burning through the last of my life force. But I don't care. Marco appears with fifteen men, all armed to the teeth. Rifles, handguns, grenades. Ready for war. "Boss, vehicles are ready. We have three routes to the compound. I recommend..."