Beastars Melon Novels & Stories

EPISODE 49 — DISGUSTING BEAST “That’s just pure laziness,” I said. “If you really wanted to rise in rank as a female beast, then you should’ve followed the example of the male omegas. They survive by feeding on human corpses to grow stronger.” The words had barely left my mouth when she snapped again. “You think it’s that easy?!” she yelled, her voice cracking with frustration. “It’s incredibly hard to find a human corpse!”

“Yes. They’re carnivores.” “Then try dipping your finger into the water with Piranhas. We’ll see if they’d be choosy and think, oh, this is a living meaty finger. I want a dead one, maybe a ribeye or a deer’s eyeball.” Spade started laughing, shaking his head. “A ribeye and a deer’s eyeball?” “So you prefer testicles instead?” Wave and Quinton shared a knowing look. Then Quinton shrugged, looking away and smiling.

Not the face of the man who had kissed me in the South, but the face of the Monster in the Cave—the one who had looked at my light and saw nothing but a calorie-count. "You have broken the father’s scythe, Darlene," the Mirror-Beast growled, its voice a perfect, gravelly mirror of my mate’s. It didn't lung; it Salivated. It held its claws with the casual grace of a butcher preparing for a feast. "The High Council has realized that the 'Sovereign Sun' is too bright to be dimmed. So they have decided to Feed it to the Moon," the Beast stated, its stardust fur rippling. "To protect the Loom, they have activated the End-of-Cycle Predation. I am going to consume you so that the 'North' can finall

The beast, quick to react, pounced away at once. "TinXi are only good at spellcasting." Rising to his feet, Arlyaen plucked another scale and made a perfect throw at the beast. It shattered—and with it, Beck's sword splintered like brittle glass. Blood gushed out of his mouth. "Oops. My bad," Arlyaen taunted with a wicked grin, brushing the mud off his cape. Across the battlefield, Melvin was still holding Miracle in his arms. It was obvious she wasn't showing any signs of improvement. And now, they were losing the battle to the side where he once gave his all.

"It is not 'other people'! It is just a cat!" "Even so, she is just a cat." "Change." "Are you the only one whose name is Princessa?" "Still, change." "Gosh. What a brat!” "I am Crystal Leonidas! I will always get what I want. Now, change that Meng's name!" snapped Crystal. "Leonidas?" The man snorted, shaking his head slowly. "Then just change your name to 'Meng'. Princessa is too graceful for you to scream." As he finished his sentence, he gave her a seductive gaze all over her body.

"You know he is. My brother, Andy, had you a couple of years ago and told me some stories. Did you really make that kid urinate in class?" "Yes, I did," Kat answered, her tone serious. She hadn't thought it was funny at the time. "That was the second class I taught...it's not funny," Evan only laughed harder. "Oh, I'm sure of that, especially for the poor guy. Ah, I wish I had been there—I'd love to see The Beast in action," He stopped abruptly when the waiter made his reappearance with their plates. For Evan, a pan-seared rack of lamb encrusted with mint pesto and served with garlic green beans and new potatoes. Kat had ordered the lasagna verde with bechamel sauce and garnished with fried

His chest still rose and fell from the game, his jersey tugged tight across muscles hockey shouldn’t legally be allowed to build. His eyes cut to the bully trio, cold as the ice behind him. “Touch her again,” he said, voice low and lethal, “and you’ll regret ever being born.” Jessica’s smirk collapsed instantly. Mara swallowed hard. Ally stepped back like he was a wild animal. Funny. Henry had called him a monster minutes ago. Now I was seeing exactly what that meant. Then, as if on cue, the girls snapped out of their fear and flipped instantly into fangirl mode.

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!]

James' laboratory. The Behemoth is a towering and fearsome monster that commands attention with its imposing physical appearance. Standing at an impressive height of 30 feet, this colossal creature possesses a muscular and robust build, its body covered in dense, scaly, and rock-like skin. Its massive torso is adorned with sharp, bony protrusions, giving it an intimidating and primal vibe. The Behemoth's limbs are thick and powerful, capable of delivering bone-crushing blows. Its eyes, glowing with an intense fiery hue, instill terror in those who gaze upon them.

Ana whispered as the beast stopped growling and just looked at her with its gold eyes with anger. “My name is Asteria, not beast, you wench!” The beast in front of her said, it grew brighter as it growled louder. Anastacia and Asteria screamed in chorus as a painful surge of energy went through Anastacia and she curled to a ball and screamed louder and louder until she convulsed and Asteria did the same. They mirrored each other as their growls and creams echoed in Anastacia’s ears while she kept her eyes closed in pain. “Nurse! Hurry!” The doctor said as Anastacia finally opened her eyes.