Beastars Ellen Novels & Stories

We fight and die so they can live in peace and safety, but we are called beasts. "My sister is very much a real person, and she is not a beast. She is the kindest of us all. She is pure of heart. She is the closest to our creator! SHE CARES ABOUT HUMANS AND THEIR SURVIVAL, EVEN THOUGH NO MATTER WHAT WE DO, IT'S NEVER ENOUGH. DO NOT CALL HER A BEAST AGAIN. WE ARE LYCANS! THE RACE OF PROTECTORS! THOUSANDS OF US HAVE DIED FOR YOUR KIND. THE VERY LEAST YOU CAN DO IS BE RESPECTFUL," I shout, as my turbulent emotions take over.

The wolf lowered its head so Claude could physically feel its molten breath on the back of his neck, then the beast smelled him. SNIFFFFFFF "Heheheheheh.....grrrrrr...your mOre LikE us tHan yOou tHink, boy..grr......DiStAnTlY....I smELL IT!" The beasts final message sent a chill down Claudes spine. Immediately after the beast turned to its side lifting its leg to let a stream of flaming hot piss hit Claude as his world suddenly faded to black. *** September 5, 2240 Claude was welcomed into consciousness by pain and random aches that announced themselves all at the same time in an agonizing chaos. He groggily opened his eyes and saw a navy blue screen appear, it read; [Astral Quest Complete!]

So for the sake of her people and the freedom of humans around the world, she mustered up the courage to ask Beasty for his help in the upcoming war. " I have a favor to ask from you. I know you have been a part of me for more time than I can imagine and I know we both connect on a different level. You have always tried to protect me in your own way and I know that. However, I have a favor to ask of you today. You are a great warrior you have a very sharp mind and both things could help me win the war against Felix. I know you hate Felix as much as I do and he is our common enemy. If we both stand together Felix doesn't stand a chance of winning against us. They both are coming and he is tur

It thrills me. Without a word, she gets out of the car and shifts. Bones and muscles snap and twist until her wolf stands there, huge and furious. My pulse spikes. I get out and shift too, my own massive form hitting the pavement. We cross the street, silent, deliberate. Somewhere a dog barks. Erianna moves like a shadow. When she reaches a window, she freezes. I follow her gaze and there it is. The truth. Phil, eating dinner with his wife and two children. Humans. I smell it from here.

Ellena went upstairs even faster. She carried Elaine to the room where she used to stay. Once Ellena went in, she locked the door behind her. Elaine saw Ellena lock the door and blinked her big eyes as she looked at her in confusion, "Why did you lock the door?" "If I don't lock the door, there will be bad people coming in." "What is bad people?" "Someone wicked." Elaine tiled her head, looking like she didn’t fully understand. With a frown, she said in a sweet voice, "Ebird. . . can. . . beat the bad people."

“Folk are nervous enough without that beast roaming around.” “He’s not a beast,” Ellie said, her voice sharp as glass. “He’s my partner.” Someone snorted. “Partner? It’s a circus act. Nothing more.” Gamma growled low in his throat. Ellie bent and whispered to him like they were sharing a private joke. “Don’t worry about them. They just don’t get it. Their loss.” She straightened, chin high, refusing to shrink. Cerebus mirrored her — three heads lifted, tails arched, daring the town to keep staring.

Any beastkin engaging in relations with a human under 18 would be immediately neutralized, regardless of whether or not it was consensual. "You know I'm a clean freak. I don't like her touching you." Lisa nuzzled his neck and pouted. "Please, Salem. Can't we be each other's firsts?" After a long while, Salem hoarsely replied, "Alright."

She dug her knife in a chunk of meat. Ignoring her parents completely, Ophelia resumed eating. It would have been better if she stayed back and didn't come out to join them at the table. “Now that I'm here, do you want to tell me what's going to happen to my baby? Adrian's child, Father.” Holding back the tears, she asked with a smile. “The Beast is going to find out I'm pregnant sooner or later, or did you even think about that, Father?” “We'll discuss with the beast when he's here.”

And it was even worse to know that she was dead now. “We gave her that name because we wanted her to always be close to the Goddess, like the stars.” Garrett recounted, moving closer to take the portrait from there. “She was our little miracle, our Estelle. Wayne’s delivery was difficult, and Elowyn feared we wouldn’t be able to conceive another baby.” He looked at my confused expression then explained.

Ren was the one that recommended her. I had some reports about Althea’s work. Beauty didn’t have that much of a change, but it’s good enough that it didn’t collapse when she took Jessen’s place. But this is the first time I've see her in business mode. Surprisingly, she handled it quite well. “Matthias,” she whispered, pulling her phone a little bit farther. “What?” She did not answer instantly. She was looking at me, her lips pressed and created a thin line.