Beastars Melon Novels & Stories

I cover my ears quickly with my hands, knowing the painful reality of what is to come next. In the process, I drop Asmodeus to the ground. “WWWWHHAAAAAT!?!” Mammon’s scream shakes the walls of the nearly collapsed basement. Leviathan just covers his ears while Beel pauses from nibbling the steel pipe he was swinging a while ago—yes, he was eating it too. Ah, Beel. Our nonchalant glutton.

With her around, it was just bullying. “Boss! Boss! The chairman’s daughter has gone rogue. I think she’s in that state.” I looked up at the little miss whose aura screamed murderous intent. “Shit. How did we let things get to this stage? Mobilize the boss’s daughter if you still want your head intact.” Everyone is on standby. Fire! “Isn’t this amazing? So many maggots running around. I will crush them all under my feet. Hahaha.” As she took a step forward, ready to fight, inducers were fired into her body to make her sleep.

She was standing in the gunner’s hatch of a heavy scav-crawler right behind the motorcycle vanguard, her plasma rifle coated in the residual, glowing Origin-Code from the Neon Rain. I looked into my right mirror. Pacing the convoy through the dense, glowing blue brush were massive shadows. Origin-Beasts. But these weren't the rhino-sized wolves we had fought when we rescued the Code-Born. These were something worse. They looked like prehistoric big cats, but their bodies were entirely composed of jagged, shifting crystalline muscle that refracted the ambient blue light of the forest. They were incredibly fast, their multi-jointed legs eating up the uneven terrain without breaking a sweat.

I said. The bolt on the outside of the door slid back and the door opened. Kaelor stood in the frame with two Obsidian wolves behind him and the look that took in the room, the lantern, Mara on the wall, my face, in approximately one second. His eyes settled on the bruise. Then on Mara. "Step away from her," he said. Mara stepped away. Kaelor crossed the room and stopped beside me. His eyes moved through my face thoroughly and gave nothing away except in the jaw

There’s something new I’ve learned about him—he hates chocolate. Now he stands with his back to me, his suit jacket off, the muscles of his back rippling beneath that white shirt like a fucking invitation. I stare shamelessly at his ass. Now that’s something I could eat. Vincent’s beside him, his fingers flexing against Luzia’s waist as Don Carlo talks about something I don’t fully understand. Suddenly, the conversation is diverted when Milo walks up to them. Zeke pats his back and says, “Luzia. Here’s your gift.”

I loved that he saved himself as Beast, even though that meant he went through my phone. Me: Thank you. He responded before I could put my phone away. Beast: is everything ok at home? Me: perfect. I have a surprise for you. Me: actually, it's more for me than you but since you're paying for it we should pretend it's for you. Beast: I can't wait! If it is tight and black, I would like a preview. My mouth dropped open. This man! Me: it's many colors and not attached to my body. If you're good maybe I'll buy something more to your desires.

Melvin reported after taking a closer look at the corpses. “Melvin, you need to give me reliable information. Did a human or an animal cause their death? We ought to present strong proof regarding this case. Something this strange occurred in our city, we deserve answers. Furthermore, we must identify what sort of deranged person or beast we are involved with.” Alvin said to his partner with fear in his eyes. All the monster talk seemed terrible, and he wanted to get out of the woods this instant.

"Oh wow, this is amazing." Beckett watched her, his eyes hooded and dark with desire. She swallowed, her mouth suddenly dry. "I could watch you eat all night, little Halfling." He picked up a tiny tart, holding it to her lips. She opened her mouth and he popped it in. She groaned at the tangy flavor of wild mushrooms, and he matched her groan. Arms looped around her waist, "Don't take all her attention, Beckett." Jayce leaned over her shoulder and snagged a bite off her skewer. "Equal, remember."

Stopping at a good place. Four continued to work on his flame. Never leaving the carpet stuck in deep concentration. "Oh look up ahead you two." Ren said. In front were a group of creatures. They had the bottom half of Polar bears and the top half of Gorillas. "Frost Beast. The meat is quite tasty." "Are you going to kill them?" Four asked.