Beast Wirt Novels & Stories

In other words, the Beast Controller Plate was equivalent to magic storage that could hold living things. At the thought of that, Caspian quickly unlocked the Beast Controller Plate, and just as he expected, there was also a third-rank wild beast in the shape of a deer. However, unlike the Azure Moon Silver Wolf, the deer-shaped monster had dull eyes. After being released by Caspian, it stood there motionless. If it did not blink and breathe occasionally, Caspian would have suspected that it was a sculpture.

Kaya Later that same day I came back to the cabin. I finally had time to clear my head and cool down. I didn't sense Wolfe anywhere on the premises and assumed he was at the underground temple. I found Beast outside, chopping wood. It's all he kept doing ever since he came here as if it was all he knew. There was still this whole mystery behind him and I was hoping to getting to know him better. He did hear me coming before he turned around and handed me a can of beer.

The room erupted into a chorus of concerned whispers. Niklaus's next words sent a collective gasp through the room. "Beast is an extraordinary vessel, but we must ensure he reaches his full potential. We've decided to take him to David's home planet, Xanthea, the birthplace of the Sirens, for critical upgrades." The announcement sparked a mix of emotions: worry etched on some faces, while others shone with excitement. The prospect of venturing into uncharted territory, taking their beloved Beast to a world far more advanced than their own, filled the air with a sense of awe and anticipation. The room buzzed with hushed conversations.

"Real magic not the pale imitation that your court mage practices." "Beasts cannot use magic" I said. "Only a few like Eldric have any magical ability at all." "You are right" Willem said. "Beasts cannot use magic like this." Then he began to change. His body twisted and grew taller. His skin took on a pale silvery color. His eyes turned completely black with no white showing at all. Pointed ears emerged from his hair and his fingers grew long and sharp. "What are you" I whispered. I had never seen anything like this before.

I trail after him, my steps heavy with dread and a secret terror – will I ever see the darker side of Master Alden? The beast seems kind enough so far, but is his gentle behavior simply an act? After all, I am essentially his captive and I am sure that just one glimpse of his true self will make me tremble with terror until my insides shake like a leaf. On the contrary, I am not scared of him, maybe I was in the beginning, but not anymore.

This display of a father-daughter bond, delivered as what could've been a final message, struck a chord with everyone watching. Millions of viewers in the live stream were instantly heartbroken. "Good grief! This is just tragic. That poor girl is waiting for her dad to save her, and the guy is just chilling in a cell without a care in the world." "Tristan is a total monster. That's your own flesh and blood, man!" "I'm actually sick to my stomach. How did a guy like this ever get certified as an elite animal behaviorist? The board needs to yank his license immediately."

the cat Beastman said and slowly explained what High and Unique Rankers were. “1 Star to 2 Star Warriors are called Scrubs while 3 Star and 4 Star warriors are referred to as Broilers. Starting from 5 Stars, Beastmen are sorted out a bit differently. 5 Star Beastmen are called High Stars while 6 Stars are referred to as Unique Stars. As for 7 Stars, they are called Crowns.”

Beau is the deeply feared and ruthless boss of the Southside Syndicate, and he possesses the broad physical shoulders and the highly dominant aura of a true Alpha, yet he is secretly taking the highest legally banned dosage of Omega heat suppressants. My primal instincts immediately surge forward with an incredibly violent force, and a heavy, undeniable wave of pure physical arousal hits the lowest part of my stomach. I have spent the entire afternoon inside the SUV desperately trying to ignore the impossibly sweet scent leaking from Beau's flushed skin, and hearing the factual confirmation of his biological reality makes my inner wolf want to tear the glass bathroom enclosure apart and clai

The beast’s many eyes fixed on him. Then slowly— It bowed its head. Not submissively. Recognizing him. The kitchen temperature dropped instantly. Eleanor’s stomach twisted. The creature knew Alaric. And worse— Alaric knew it. “What is that?” she whispered. His answer came quietly. “A Warden Beast.” The words sounded old. Buried. Father Matthias looked horrified. “I thought they were extinct.” “No,” Alaric said grimly. “Only sleeping.” The beast took one massive step forward.

Then he would face the embodiment of terror. With supernatural speed, I darted across the street and dove into the alley between the two buildings. Bastard didn’t know he was dealing with an enforcer from the Volkovs, the notorious werewolf mafia, and my adopted family. Few outside of our pack knew we were actual werewolves and we liked it that way. My claws extended and I raked them down the side of the dumpster. I heard his heart rate speed up, and I smiled. “You stole from the wrong person,” I said, adding a growl at the end.