Beastars Harlequin Rabbit Novels & Stories

"I want you to explain how you know about the full moon." "We told you," Marta said quickly. "Everyone knows—" "Everyone knows the beast king is cursed," Kael interrupted. "Not everyone knows the specific timing of his transformations. So I'll ask again—how do you know?" The silence stretched taut between us. I could see my aunt and uncle struggling with something, their faces tight with fear and indecision. "Answer him," I said quietly. "Or I'll let him tear the answers from your throats." "People talk," Henrik said finally. "Travelers, merchants. Word spreads about these things."

Hal showed an evil expression and grinned strangely with his murky eyes fixed at Jade Rabbit's plump breast. Jade Rabbit was a lovely petite girl with a babyface. She looked very adorable when she smiled. Yet, she had plump breast, seeing which many girls would feel inferior to her. In one word, she was a typical girl with a babyface and plump breast. As long as she moved her body, her breast would jump. Seeing her, Hal, who had been in prison for three years, almost had a nosebleed. Jade Rabbit glared at him in disgust, and turned the camera to Chu Xun.

The beast had lowered its head, and its emerald eyes watched Harlow's every move as she rocked on the spot in a stain of yellow. "Help me!" Harlow cried out as tears streamed from her panicked face. "I thought this is what you wanted—Luna of the Rogue army? "The beast asked in a deep rumble from its fiery throat. She was too overwhelmed with terror to answer, and a quiet sound of helplessness escaped her purple lips. The beast snarled and stalked stiff-legged toward Harlow. His long snout cringed as the muzzle curled upward, fangs appeared between the massive jaws, and saliva dripped from his lips.

Smirking slightly — as though by force — she quickly elaborated, “Those are spirit beasts, and they, like humans, have the ability to make rational decisions. They make little use of instincts, and at such, they are able to speak the human language to a great extent. I nodded, eyes wide as though my whole world was a dream. I felt like Alice in Wonderland, at the moment. Back to the field, Kira took two steps backwards, and fear could be seen in her eyes. “I've told you all that the Beast Hall would not be giving out the secret manuals, come what may! Why have you left your pride even to side with the Martial Arts Hall despite all we've said?!” The Soul Drenching Squirrels chuckled unanimous

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.]

Isobelle My eyes bulged as I read the instructions on the back of the Vibro Bullet box, and my anus clenched with sympathy. They labeled the packaging ‘Truth or Dare’ meaning that things just got a lot nastier, and my inner wolf was cackling her ass off.

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

ZORYA The universe had the audacity to celebrate me on a night when I could barely hold myself together. The Celestarium Hall shimmered with floating lanterns shaped like tiny moons, their silver light drifting through the cathedral-high space like breaths from ancient wolves. A live crescent-harp ensemble played softly near the stage, the chords weaving through the glittering crowd. Everywhere I turned, I saw professors, council members, elite-class students—wolves who once didn’t know my name—now whispering it behind glass flutes.

I asked, my voice laced with curiosity. She let out a slight chuckle. “It’s not hard to spot a harlequin. Just as they have double skin colour, it's also in their eyes and a patch similar to their fur colour on their human skin. So you can always spot a harlequin anywhere.” I hummed, nodding at what she had said, lost in thought. How was I to find a harlequin, if Ruby a citizen of Dark moon pack has proven that there isn't any within the pack, how would I find it. Or was it in Blackwood pack.

She’s fast, Zeus growled with admiration. Celeste darted through the trees, weaving between trunks before suddenly stopping and crouching low—a rabbit. Zeus caught the scent immediately. Celeste lunged first, lightning fast. The rabbit barely had time to react before she snatched it up. She tossed Zeus a proud look before dropping it. Zeus huffed. Show off. Celeste’s wolfish laugh echoed through the mindlink. You’re just slow.