Beastars Cover Novels & Stories

“We are bonded by a sacred Law. A structure must be maintained to keep the balance of the mate bond in check.” “Oh please,” Finn scoffed. “You’re only mad you didn’t get here first.” A low growl rumbled from Ares, and muscles coiled like he was seconds from tearing Finn apart. “Oh look,” Gunner smirked, “the beast awakens. Again.” “You want to die tonight?” Ares turned fully toward him, murderous. “Because I will make you suffer for this.” “No one is killing anyone!” Vivia barked out, stepping in front of me with hands on her hips like she owned the entire moon-gifted world.

“Any other temporary permits issued for the car park?” “Just that journalist. It’s open ended, Alpha. She swore she wouldn’t abuse it. You don’t think it was her, Jemima Stokes, do you?” “If it was, he did me a favour,” I joked. Seeing her face, I added, “I wasn’t serious, Naomi. Call the Were-Beast Times.” “With respect, it’s the Werewolf Times, Alpha. And say what?” “Use your imagination. Enquire after her health, anything.”

The Ninth-grade Beast Lords both imbued their voices with their powers as they cried together. The two-pronged auditory attack caught the Mustelids still in their frenzied slaughter, each of them low-tiered Beast Lords, and they wobbled unsteadily, their heads heavy and dizzy. "Fear not, Lycans! We have come to save you!" roared Kong Tengfei, charging with Hei Teng beside him. Soft glows from their burgeoning auras bathed them both as they delved into whirls of destruction, killing any Mustelid mutants in their way like swatting flies.

The commander spoke as they headed out the door. Christopher grinned. "I'm not Beast anymore." Bruce cocked his head in surprise. "You do know that we called you Beast because of how you are out on the field, right? The way you went through Crucible and everything else you tackle is what makes you a beast." Christopher shrugged. "I guess I didn't know that. But it didn't bother me. I don't mind being called Beast by you guys…" He left the rest unsaid and headed out of the room.

All I could do was watch helplessly and pray he would pull through. Grayson covered Alex as he dashed to Mason's aid. I noticed Austin had ceased shooting, probably out of ammunition by this point. The bush he crouched behind appeared to convulse. Then bam! If I had blinked, I would have missed it. Austin burst into the clearing as a gigantic grizzly bear. It amazed me as he ran to Grayson and Lucas's aid, swiping his deadly claws around like samurai swords. "You've got some explaining to do," Grayson berated Austin. Lucas growled in agreement.

He said as he began to read the system message. [Welcome Claude Grey, I am your System. You have been successfully Reborn. Due to your impressive speed, animalistic/wild tendencies and understanding of the canine species you have been given the class of...Beast Tamer, along with the Skills, "(Bestial Assistance.)" and "(Beast Trait.)". You've also been given a +5 in the Speed and Willpower stat. Further information on class and Skills can be accessed at a later time if you wish it. Congratulations on your Rebirth, Claude. Remember, you are in control of the beasts...don't let them control you.]

“She’s recovering from the flu and I’ve got to get her home to rest. Like most women, she pushes herself way too hard.” With uncertainty in her eyes, the waitress looked from me to Natalia. “I don’t know if you leaving with her is a good idea.” “No problem.” I set Natalia back down and handed the waitress a hundred-dollar bill. “Got any change for this?” “Ah, sure.” She left but looked over her shoulder at me, and I gave her a salute. When they looked back at the camera footage, they’d discover I had stopped the feed before I even walked in. As soon as the waitress went to the manager in the kitchen, I hiked Natalia up under my arm and used my werewolf power to blur out of there.

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

He answered. "So are we going to inform the council about the beast's abduction?" I asked with a raised brow. "No, the council made it clear. The beast is to be left unharmed as long as it doesn't find its bond or cross the damn river. Attacking it without reason could bring unwanted war between the Tasmanian devils and our own people. What we will do is go there and make sure we find out if Hera is alive or dead." He answered seriously then threw the papers on a small table beside him.

He had pinned me against the cold stone of the relic chamber, his arm coiled around my head, the other hand bruising my hip. His breath was ragged, his golden eyes heavy with the darkness of the curse that threatened to consume him. “You want to hate me,” he growled, his fangs scraping against my throat. “Your scent tells me otherwise, even as your eyes promise murder.” I choked on a breath, my body betraying me. “I will never be your Queen,” I snapped, even as my body arched towards him. He laughed softly, pressing his hips into mine, so I could feel the rigid length of him. “I don’t want a Queen, little Null. I want to burn alive in you before the world ends. And you, you’re going