Beast Wirt Novels & Stories

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.

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."

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

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.

I stared dead ahead, ignoring Claw's comment. "Sheesh . . . the guys said you were antisocial, but I didn't realize you were a deaf-mute," he continued to ramble on. "Shut your yappin', we've got company," I gruffed, witnessing two tall figures step out from between the shipment containers. We ventured into the downpour, getting soaked to our skin within seconds. "We're here to see a guy named Beast," a haggard-looking wolf shifter yelled, grimacing through the rain.

My mother, Keenan. I can't leave them, I must get back. So once again I push myself one last time and when the beast's head is close to mine, I lash out and bite just bellow his right ear. He whines from pain but still doesn't release me. He then turns his head up and howls and then soon later, six more wolves appear around us. I know that this fight is really over now. I won't escape the seven wolves, especially with my wounded legs. So I stop struggling. Now, my fight is over. But if not now, I will still find a way to get out.

“All I need you to do is get a couple of fish and I can get the boar.” “Sounds good to me.” I collected a bow that I made the night before along with three arrows that I put in my quiver. As we walked through the woods, Binx and I talked about life in general. And you know, I thought I’d never have so much in common with a cat. We had the same morals and principles, we ate a lot of great food, we both loved goat’s milk, we loved nature and most of all we agreed that Ember is great for the both of us. Binx got tired of walking eventually and hopped up on my shoulders. “Damian, I’m curious. Do you work out?” Binx asks suddenly. I laughed.

Beau stood back talking, trying to stand his ground and hide his fears as he asked him if he was ok, and pleaded for The Beast to let Wyatt out. I had watched my Alpha suffer painfully until he finally broke free and Beau rushed to him looking for injury only to find nothing. “I…I think I killed him,” Wyatt sobbed. I remember hesitating, wanting to go hug him, then I saw all the blood and froze. I was supposed to be sleeping. “I couldn’t let him take it. Pa wouldn’t hear of it if he was alive, we have to protect those boys, we are all they have. Not to mention the rest. I couldn’t control him; he forced the shift and took over.” Beau was pouring water down Wyatts arms looking for injury find