Beast X Wirt Mga Nobela at Kwento

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.

“Remember, my lord. A tear can expand. You tell the world you're one wicked man, but I know you're not. Just let her heal for now.” The Beast nodded. Aegon was on his feet. He bowed and was walking away when he recalled something. “Alpha Caius. Are you certain you don't want the woman from The Mistwood Pack any longer? I think you should re-change your mind. Unless you're very certain you don't want to.” “I'm more than sure. I don't want to.” His Beta nodded. “Alright, my lord. If you—”

he shouted, frustration evident in his voice. Anna, clutching the vial tightly in her trembling hands, glanced toward the altar. “We have to distract it! I just need a few seconds to reach the altar!” Ryan, battered but determined, stepped forward. “I’ve got this.” He grabbed a broken spear lying on the ground and hurled it at the beast’s face. The spear struck its target, lodging just above the creature’s glowing red eye. The beast howled in pain, thrashing wildly. Its attention shifted to Ryan, who stood defiantly, motioning for it to come at him. “Come on, you oversized nightmare!” he taunted, backing away to lead it from the altar.

Xander’s low reply drifted into my ear. “I don’t need to align with your enemies to destroy you, just one single announcement from the Alpha’s closest friend will do the honor,” Darius threatened. Another chuckle escaped Xander’s lips. “No one can shake me with a threat, no one.” “Fine, how about I tell the whole wolf kingdom that you are the beast that everyone has been searching for.” My eyes widened when those words seeped into my ear. Beast? Xander is the beast? How is that possible? Xander is a wolf, not a beast!

I watched Grandpa Jerry and Elijah holding the raging beast, and they were already shifted to their lycan, Theo in his dragon form hovering over Mark's monster figure, Mark's beast is fighting violently against their hold, trying to break free, spreading his wings, but Theo beats him and breathes fire, burning Mark's wings, and he bellows in pain. Xander shifted to his wolf, who was an enormous black wolf with silver eyes. His wolf is beautiful and intimidating at the same time. He gazed at me with a sharp look, and I swear to God he wiggled his tail away from me. Or maybe I imagined it. Fuck!!! I'm losing my mind.He jumps on Mark, extending his canines, ready to cut his throat. "No, don't e

How I would explain that I had fallen in love with a beast in a fantasy world inaccessible to humans and how I am carrying his child. They would most likely have me locked up in a mad house. I shake off this thought and decide it was a bridge I would have to later cross. I turn to Alden with a mischievous grin.” You know,I've been thinking…maybe we shall have a double wedding?” Alden raises an eyebrow. “A double wedding? Who with?” “Karken and Khimaira,” I reply,my eyes gleaming with excitement. “Two couples, united in love and lust…”

As I moved, Bane stepped out of the deep shadows, his golden eyes locking onto Jax. Jax froze. Every ounce of color completely drained from his face, and he practically glued himself back against the wall, his knees knocking together like a wimp. “Fuck,” Jax squeaked, his voice cracking. “You brought your Beast? Like... the actual shadow wolf?” He swallowed visibly, holding up two trembling hands toward the massive predator. “Nice wolfy... good boy... please don't eat my face, I'm the one who saved your Alpha’s mate...” Bane didn't even show his teeth. He just stared at Jax with disdain, letting out a mocking chuff before trotting past him to follow me.

Snow melted off my boots as I walked, my breath misting in front of me. I didn’t know his room number. Of course, Henry forgot to tell me. So I guessed. Room 108. I knocked softly. “Henry? It’s me.” No answer. I knocked again. “Henry?” I heard footsteps. The door swung open— And I forgot how to breathe. It wasn’t Henry. It was Xavier standing right in front of me. Wearing nothing but a towel hanging dangerously low around his hips. Water dripped down his chest, each drop tracing the lines of carved muscle that looked like someone sculpted him from stone.

"I knew it was you, Ax. I could smell the stink from afar!" Angel said in disgust after he had walked into the alley and saw a young man with silver eyes. "Haha, I see you still hate me. Still, that's no way to talk to your older cousin. You know we had some good childhood memories." Ax said in a humorous and yet dangerous manner. "I think that you might be confusing me with another wolf because if my memories serve me right, you were my worst bully." Angel said with hate in his eyes.

the driver asked. “In the Light Bar,” Aisha responded. She thinks she might go to the bar and need a drink to forget what happened a while ago. “I will fucking kill that girl with your husband, Aisha! I will fucking kill her! How are they making you cry, and that asshole! How dare he hurts you?!” Kai—her wolf, was understandably more aggressive than usual. Aisha held onto her chest; she could still hear the loud beating of her heart; Kai was about to go and take over her body, “Calm down, Kai. I settled that already; keep quiet,”