Beast Wirt Novels & Stories

I saw red and had half a mind to turn my head and sink my teeth into Charlotte's neck to claim her. It had to be the mate bond. I didn't want to believe it, not because I didn't want to have a soulmate or for that soulmate to be Charlotte, but because it sounded too good to be true. Bears never had fated soulmates before. Still, there was nothing about the way I was feeling that could be explained as anything other than divine intervention. The realization and acceptance were so startling that they helped me control my beast, and I pressed my lips together as I waited for her to continue speaking.

Roaring with rage, he expressed his heart's condition while his loud voice echoed in the room and she started trembling with fear. “Please…” She began to beg him in agony. "Do you look crazy to me, I'm an evil Beast." As soon as he spoke, he licked the blood coming out of the edge of her lips with his tongue (which made her tremble again) and started whispering near her ear. "It must be hurting, but now I am going to hurt you more than you can imagine. It will be better for you to die than to suffer." After finishing his speech, he had aggressively pulled down the shirt which was being pulled from her shoulder.

Isobelle The Bennett brothers had lured me to the secret state of Whitehaven under false pretenses. I was supposed to be studying a rare species of wolf, but instead, I was kidnapped by four smoking hot werewolves. The quadruplets were destined to share a mate . . . and fate had chosen me. They grew on me. One by one, they got me to fall for their charms, and in return, they kept me satisfied in and out of bed. They are unique in their quirks. Alex thrives on order and is a true dominant. Grayson is the dirty minded one and a Daddy Dom. Lucas is the strong silent type, who has a passion for painting. Mason is a hopeless romantic, who writes music and reads poetry. I forgave them for kidnappi

" He asked. "No I'm not a hunter," I gritted the words out. I would never be a hunter. A smile formed on his face. "I'm Jack by the way," he said sticking his hand out. "Eleanora." I took his hand. He placed a kiss on the back of my hand while keeping his eyes locked on mine."Well, Eleanora, the evening was a bore until my eyes landed on you." I smiled awkwardly at him and dropped my hand subtly. "So have you seen a level twenty beast?" He asked and I shook my head. I didn't even know what a level one supernatural was.

Beast tries swinging again, but June catches the opening instantly and drives her knee into his stomach so hard that his entire body folds slightly forward. The crowd is screaming now. I barely hear any of it. Because I cannot stop watching her. She is terrifying. Beautiful. Mine. Mine. Mine. My wolf practically roars inside me. Beast screams angrily and lunges one final time. June sidesteps him completely. Then she turns and lands one devastating punch directly against his temple with enough force that the crack echoes through the entire ring. Silence hits for half a second. Beast collapses. Completely unconscious before he even hits the mat.

We need to figure out a way to test our theories, but so far, we haven't found one. My rib pops, which is Beast's way of telling me to back off and stop overanalyzing. I let go of my human side again and give Beast the lead. It's time to kill hellhounds. Beast goes for the largest of the five. Bending low, he strikes at the hip socket in a quick flash before moving out of range. He knows to avoid teeth and claws, and quickly spits out chunks of gristle. The monster spins around facing us and attacks. Beast jumps over him, landing a few feet away and leaving enough space to dive forward and grab another bite of rotted flesh. When Beast moves out of the charging path of the monster, we're hit

Jimmy made sure they are so prepared to the extent he assigned the people in the blacksmith to make sure they produce enough weapons and good swords for their mission. The environment was so calm and is already a nice and wonderful morning that the gods blessed them with. Jimmy went near a big bell and rang the ball three times so that the packs of vampires that would challenge the harmful beast would be up and prepared for the fight. They quickly prepared and marched into the beast's hidden apartment which was filled with thick bushes. Most of them were scared of the beast because they had stories about the great beast. As they got to their destination, Jimmy ordered them to separate thems

The growling is loud enough to make the ground shake , he is out for blood . Within a second both my brothers are in their beasts and standing by my side . Ratniks beast is as tall as mine but not as built as mine; he has a grey stripe running the length of his body . It's Gideons beast that catches me by surprise as it has been so long since I have seen it . His beast is just a slight bit taller than both ours but again is not as bulky as mine , and has a blue tint running through his whole coat. As soon as they both nod to let me know they are ready I let out a howl and take off with them closely on my heel …

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

Stacey asked sarcastically. “Well, his mate didn’t die because of Meningioma. A werewolf has killed her.” I corrected her on which her eyes widened in shock. “Now, I’m worried who had done this because whoever had brought that rotten food back to where he was a long time ago,” I said, looking at Aaron. “He is not just some Aaron, Stacey. He is Aaron Rodney Baccarin, previously known as Beast.” “I have heard about him from Dad. He used to be a pain in the ass long ago.”, Stacey muttered. “By the way, whatever dad had said was true about him?”