Beastars Human Novels & Stories

No, this was about losing something that he thought he owned. Drake growled, and Samantha turned her head sharply in his direction. "All right, My Beast, don't start breathing fire. Cool heads need to prevail here." "Your Beast, huh?" Drake smirked. "Yeah. You're name is Drake. That's a dragon, you sounded like your were about to roar, you were definitely growling, I think if you get mad enough, you might just breathe fire. So, My Beast." Vulcan watched this by-play with a great deal of humor. The woman shouldn't know his friend that well. But, it seemed that she did, indeed know him, and know him well.

“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.

The first rogue lay motionless on the corridor floor with its head ripped apart. Zayden was truly the beast they called him. The third rogue did not move.It stood at the center of the corridor between us watching with something behind its eyes that the other two didn't have. Zayden shifted back,I followed. We stood in human form in the narrow corridor with the two subdued rogues and the third one between us. "That one is a relay," Zayden said. His voice was controlled but his breathing was not

I said. Beastmen came in two kinds. Some could live independently, as humans do. Others were companion-type, entirely reliant on human care while offering emotional support in return. You could apply through an agency, get approved, pay a hefty fee, and be matched with a suitable companion. Because the cost was so high, private transactions were common. However, the quality of beastmen varied widely. Malcolm was a perfect example. He was sharp-tongued, foul-tempered, and impossible to handle.

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."

The Beast King had made an agreement with the humans—every so often, they'd send a group of beastmen, each with different skills, for the humans to choose from as servants. In my last life, I had carefully picked a tiger beastman. But when my brother threw me into the Beast Den, that tiger didn't even try to save me. He just stood by and watched me die, all because I was a half-beast born of a beast and a human, a disgrace in his eyes.

In return, the Beastman locked eyes with me, revealing a deep-seated worry in his frightened gaze. "Are you a toad?" The unexpected question slipped from my lips, highlighting the strangeness of the situation: a Beastman, with human-like appearance, turned out to be a toad. The Beastman fixed his gaze on me, visibly nervous as he swallowed hard. "Y-Yes!" he stammered in response. As he spoke, it became evident that he lacked teeth, his mouth structured differently compared to others of his kind. "You can communicate in the human language?" I inquired.

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

I told everything to Annie and her face distorted into shock, disbelief and fear in between my storytelling sessions. “Annie, I don't think he was a human. Could he like..umm..a beast or..” Annie nodded mindlessly. I bit my fingers in anxiety as my old habit, seeing her freaking out too. “You need to stay away from these people, Pearl. I can't even decipher what had happened with you but let me tell you. This city is filled with many beasts and inhumane things which nobody knows precisely. I heard once that The ministry here authorized these creatures to live but they are only limited to their clans and territory without harming humans and innocents. We only hear the feral incidents happenin

K 18/9/2010 I feel alone. Papa is gone just like Milly and Mama was never there to begin with. I feel like everyone I care for is snatched away from me. Are you punishing me? I ask the luna every night just before the beast takes over. I don't know how long I can handle this. I don't think I am strong enough. I am always angry, uncle Gregory said I have gone mad. I think he is right. It's always there, breathing down my neck.. the dark traces of my personality wrapping its arms around me, telling me to let go. I can see the beast everytime I look into a mirror. Its silver eyes, my eyes, flash back at me as if to remind me who's in control. I can't control the beast anymore.