Beastars Lions Novelas e Histórias

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.

Concentrating, Caleb masterfully uses his werewolf aura to control the lionesses down in the arena. Without his influence, they would have devoured Harper within the first minute of being released. He can’t let things end that quickly. The lionesses are hungry, though. The tug against his control, eager for blood and meat. Their desperation annoys Caleb. He will have to speak with the beast master, to make certain the animals not being neglected. These beasts are bred for conflict. They do not need to be starved to be bloodthirsty.

"We're outnumbered and trapped. The only exit is that door, and they'll have it covered in minutes." "There's a back exit." Luca pointed to the far corner. "Behind that shelf. Leads to the sewers. Not pleasant, but it'll get you out." "It'll get us out," Aria corrected. "All of us." "I can't make it through sewers." Luca's face was gray with pain. "I'll pass out halfway and drown in waste water. Great way to go." "Then we fight." Aria checked her gun again. "All of us together. We've survived everything else. We can survive this."

The beast comes out with a growl that sends the birds into flight overhead. All kinds of feelings attack my senses at the same time. My dīčk ache with a painful need to be joined with another. Any female will do. My body is out of my control, but my mind knows only one person who can revive Ares. I let go completely, allowing the beast race towards Meadows to the place where the Butterfly lives. After what seem like hours, I find myself near the mountains. Warriors are all around, watching over my mate. How do I get past them? Would Mister Beast let me take on my human form?

“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.

"You have an exquisite goddess with you, and you think you can keep her all to yourself?" I felt a shiver of discomfort run down my spine, and I fought the urge to shrink away from his predatory gaze. These men were beasts, hunting for their next prey, and I was a mere lamb caught in their crosshairs.

It gives him a few seconds before the hounds decide attacking is their best move. They might have gained some newfound intelligence, but Beast is smart and has had years of practice. Our eyes carry bloodlust, our bodies made for killing. Beast's claws rake a wide path across one throat and chest. It's not a killing blow, but the hound lists to the side and the other jumps around him. It's almost like he's protecting the hurt creature. Beast lets out a growl that rumbles clear to our feet and charges head-on. We clash and the hound goes to the ground with Beast on top. We grab his neck within our crushing jaws and crunch bone. The other hound lands on top of us, his snapping jaws taking a bit

But it horrified her more when she heard it plead to spare its lif Her first kill was also a bear. It attacked them sohe killed it though the kill wasn't easy for she was caught in surprise. When she saw this second bear, cautious, she didn't want to let it caught her in surprise once more. She advanced and it horrified he "Can you talk?" Still frozen from the pleading she heard, she asked. It troubled her more to hear creatures spea "Yes. All creatures can," the beast said. Elena was still holding her knife cautious for every possible thing to happen, "the Lions are our leader. So a lion could understand us

Devon’s POV: I scrapped my paws on the stones that lined the entrance of the keep, getting rid of the mud and grass stuck in between the creases, my claws scratching against the rough surface. A small twitch alerted me and I looked up, a gray furred female was standing in front of me, her scent similar to Nesta's revealing her identity. This was the Luna of the Midnight Howl pack. Nesta's sister. She looked at me with blue eyes, unlike Nesta's lilac ones, showing me that she wasn't scared of me but I just happened to smell her fear, it was all around the place as the wind was not in her favour. Behind her, I noticed were a row of males and females alike, standing in a formation that clearly

Fane estimated that it was probably either the second or third place among the five beasts. Fane had never seen any of the other beasts before. He could not find an answer even after going through the memories that were left for him. The few beasts all had their own shapes and forms. There was a large rat, but it was dozens of times larger than any ordinary rat. There was one with the head of a lion that looked incredibly robust. At that moment, the skull-masked caretaker said again, "Just like before, you have five minutes to choose. After five minutes, you have to choose one beast to fight against"