Beastars Haru Manga Novels & Stories

I felt weak and so hungry, Drake look at me one last time before leaving, I wondered what happened. "C'o on it lunch time" Beast smirked at me settling me unto his lap. His erection were pressed against me making feel uncomfortable, I try to move away from it causing it to stir more, I froze stilling my movement at once. Beast feed me the food first then the fruits,forcing the grapes into my mouth, I moan and suck on his fingers trying to get more of the juice. Whatever he had injected in me was no doubt working as I fought for more grapes,whining and sucking of the left juices on his fingers.

Hugo’s head snapped back, and before he could recover, he ran back into the mansion, whimpering. Deangelo stood there, with lava literally coming out of his nose, like a fire-breathing dragon held back by a leash, questioning how everything had gone so wrong, so fast. "Lord Deangelo..." A melodic voice called his out his name, and he turned around to see who it was. It was—it was the beauty, she was leaning against the doorway of the backdoor, looking breathtakingly sexy and gorgeous. He let out a low whistle and began sprinting toward her, like a moth drawn to a flame.

He sinisterly stared at the bloodstain on my dress, growling in Wolfish, "Damn it! I'd wasted so much time raising her, and now, she had to let me down at the most crucial point in time?" Still, he stood back up and folded his sleeves back, still speaking in Wolfish. "We'll let her rest for another week until all of her menstrual blood is clear. Then we will make our move when the moon is full. Her flesh will be even more nourishing for us, then." I'd played my cards right after all. These beasts were very particular about taste. Felix crouched again and picked me up from the ground rather harshly. Then, he began striding upstairs while still pretending to be gentlemanly with his words.

“I’ll burn the fucking world down.” Dante doesn’t flinch. He just nods once, gruff and steady. “Nothing will happen.” Then he’s gone. I turn back into the room, chest still heaving. Camilla’s standing there, the gun clutched in her hands, her lashes low as she studies it like it’s a small animal. When her gaze finally lifts to mine, she gives me a small smile, and I forget how to breathe. “I got a headshot right,” she tells me, pointing towards one of the targets.

The EMT lady cried in frustration. “I do not believe our perpetrator is a who. It shows more of a what, from the appearance of this death scene. Perhaps, a male black bear that preys on humans. They are hostile toward people, and whatever did this appears aggressive. It could be anything, although I won't accept this as the result of some human being doing.” The police director reveals this to his subordinates. “If this is an attack of a beast, then we are obliged to keep our eyes observant and ears alert. It could be lurking in the shadows. Stay wide-awake chaps, do not let your defenses down! Have your guns on standby and flashlight focus!” Another police officer shouted.

Once we reach Beast King City, I’ll kick you aside without hesitation. Just like that, Iris quietly left the Elk Tribe and stepped into a brand new map. Meanwhile, at the Harvest Fair Clar and her little family were enjoying a joyful picnic. Luna handled the beast meat stored in his space. Lucas used his fire ability to ignite the flames. They gathered wood, built a simple rack, and skewered the meat one by one over the fire. From afar, the beastmen at the fair noticed the flame and widened their eyes in shock. “They actually lit beast fire over there!”

"That is a Harrowed Beast." The Harrowed are beings born from failed magic—souls distorted by the same curse linked to Aria’s lineage. They are uncommon… and lethal. The creature charged with alarming swiftness. Leon pushed Aria aside and transformed completely, confronting the beast directly. Their impact reverberated through the ground. Leon attempted to subdue it, but the beast resisted like a being with nothing to lose—savage, frantic, brutal. Aria rose unsteadily, dread coiling in her stomach. Leon was not prevailing. The beast’s claws slashed at his side, causing blood to spray across the foliage.