Beastars Bats Novels & Stories

In all my life, have never imagined myself being in this kind of situation where I would be going on this kind of mission which could cost me my life. "So guys, one thing about these monsters is, they are bloodthirsty. They crave for blood and that made them just like zombies but they aren't zombies. They are something much more powerful and stronger and faster than zombies. Believe me guys, these monsters are in their right state of mind except that they get really wide at the smell of a blood. Apart from the blood they always crave for and their abilities, there's no difference among us. And about the beast species. As you all know, they are the deadliest among these monsters. Beast specie

“Well, I just know which direction to go in, and I can see forever,” the teenager said, feigning nonchalance seeming comical in one so young. “And honestly hunting mice is super fun.” Beatrice laughed. “What an enchanting child,” she said, her eyes bright even in the darkness. “What animal was the first?” “A bat.” Her eyebrows went up. “Transformation,” she said in a voice that sounded different than usual. “Ha, this is getting better by the minute.”

’Come one, come all, let them know who holds the strength and power of this realm. It’s a whisper in the still air, carried by the murky sky. A beat that embeds in your skin, a song that silently plays in your mind. A drum that sounds with the rhythm of our hearts. I listen and watch as Mathias seamlessly transitions into his beast, standing almost ten feet tall, an axe in his gigantic paw. Finn shifts too, his beast just as large but instead of the deep dark brown of Arcas, Finn’s beast, Arthur, glistens in white.

The person’s brain splattered, dying on the spot. Smack! Swoosh! Splatter! ... Damian, Ronald, and Tyrell followed suit, mercilessly slaughtering all those who had been infected. Their actions were ruthless and cold-blooded. The others were left in stunned silence. Whoosh. Andrius noticed that no bats dared to approach the torches. He had an idea and grabbed a torch, swinging it at the bats. The Sanguis bats immediately retreated in fear. “Fire! The bats are afraid of fire! Use fire to attack them!”

“They are all double-eye patches. I took the classic eye patch idea, but strung two together and glued feathers on.” “These are really beautiful,” said Nate , helping Mira ’s fingertips feel each patch “The first is covered in black feathers, and I trimmed them to the exact shape of the actual patches. The band is elastic, which I covered with black velvet. When you wrap it around the back of your head, you can pull your hair over it.” To Mira ’s touch, it felt quite nice. “The bridge of the nose is a band of black velvet, as well,” she concluded before Nate moved Mira ’s hand to the next design. “The next is the same idea, except it’s eggshell white and the feathers aren’t trimmed,

There's no need to be so harsh on her. Mother had not expected me to respond this way. Her expression darkened, but she had no choice but to watch as I made my arrangements. I waved my hand, and the mourning troupe immediately began their cacophonous performance with drums. I watched with great interest from the side. This mourning troupe consisted of beastmen I had hired. They were energetic and could cry and wail for an entire day without stopping. Moreover, they did not fear human royal authority and only cared about the money I paid them.

His claws trembled at my throat, caught between killing and clinging. And then, with a sound like glass shattering, Zara’s last thread anchored into his spine. Her body went limp, crumpling into the mud, but it was enough. Maxim reeled back, the Beast howling in defiance. His roar wasn’t human. It wasn’t Hollow. It was something in between, split down the center, fractured but still holding. But when his gaze caught mine again, I knew which side still lived. The Beast didn’t know my name—but Maxim did.

“No, it’s not a coincidence, the gymnasium is named after my family. Now that we’ve introduced ourselves, I trust that I’ll not have any more interruptions when I use the punching bag.” Evan Alston watched the threesome from his position against the wall. He had been as enraptured as everyone else at the strength and skill displayed by the tiny woman. It had been astonishing to see the woman defeat men three times her size. He became even more intrigued when he overheard someone whisper her identity. The Beast.

he shouts as he turns back to us and a crazy smile pulls across his face. "What," Dom snarls as an alarm begins to blare. Metal shutters begin to slam closed over windows and doors in every direction. Beeping begins to omit from the wall around the city. "CITIZENS OF PLECK. BEASTS HAVE RETURNED TO THE CITY CLAIMING ON OF US IS MATED TO THEM. STAY INSIDE YOUR HOMES. WE WILL NOT ALLOW THEM TO BULLY US, " a voice says over the loud speakers rigged on the lamp posts all over the smaller city.