Beastars Voss Novels & Stories

The fabric of this dress felt thick, but it was still soft and comfortable when I wore it. Arthur only woke up for lunch; after that, he went back to sleep. I don't have anything else to do after cooking food for him, so I just read the magazines and newspapers from Arthur's closet while eating the waffles he had bought for me. Everything in these magazines and newspapers seems like a collection of fictional stories in news form, but I enjoy it. I also got to know several types of Xenobeasts that often cause chaos at the base. Basically, there are three types that often appear. Type C is the easiest to kill, type B is the poisonous Xenobeast that is four times stronger, and type A is a 3-met

I heard Bastian's distant alarm spike through the bond, a scream of fury and terror that I couldn't answer right now. Voss turned toward me, and his hand released Archer's hair. The smile that spread across his thin mouth was slow and satisfied. He had been waiting. He had known I would come. "The omega," Voss said, and he made the word sound like a curse. "I wondered when you would step forward. Your scent has been all over these records." Archer shook his head, his bound hands straining. "Caelum, don't. He's lying. He didn't find anything. He's just trying to draw you out."

There was something about this city that made her feel even more out of place than usual. As she passed a small market square, Asha overheard fragments of conversation: *“Werebeasts have been sighted again. The hunters say they’re growing bolder, more aggressive. It’s only a matter of time before they reach the city.”* Her heart sank. Werebeasts. The very creatures she had been searching for, but not just any werebeasts. The unnatural ones—the ones who had been twisted by blood magic and dark experiments.

The vow took effect, and thunder clapped. Klaus only raised his head, and he and Rola were struck to ashes by the thunderbolt. The damned were dead, and no one was displeased with Ares and me. I successfully became the Beast Lady. In the coming spring, the entire Beast World would usher in a new life.

Beauty yelled angrily to her beast. Pashika was breathing heavily, closing and opening her eyes. Then she gave all the Kashyap men a wicked sly grin. They understood the hidden meaning behind her grin. "It is time for punishment!!", Beauty said, flashing a toothy grin at the BEASTS. Arjun, Shaurya, Arthit, Aarya, Arin, and Ariv all drank their Saliva.

Standing out was Polaris, the northern star, the star his pack had been named after. "How do you feel, brother?" Kane asked, coming closer. Seeing how Alpha Zane had addressed him by his name, he knew he didn't have to keep the hierarchical distance. "Light," Alpha Zane answered, stretching his neck. He flipped his legs over the bed, his feet balancing on the floor as he stood to his full height. "In a good way or a bad way?" Kane asked, humor in his eyes from seeing Alpha Zane's obvious lack of his wolf. "In a way that I know I should go get my mate immediately. Get everything ready."

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.

Taller than the other two moving with an operative efficiency of Dray or the two wolves beside me. He stopped in the middle of the path and looked at me. His eyes were not wrong-colored. They were pale,nearly colorless in the pre-dawn light. Forty years old,he was lean and had dark hair going grey at the sides. The wear of sustained conflict in his face. "Nerissa Ashwood," he said. His voice was exactly what I had expected. "Caden Voss," I said. He turned his head slightly. "You know my name," he said.

“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.

" He asked. "No I'm not a hunter," I gritted the words out. I would never be a hunter. A smile formed on his face. "I'm Jack by the way," he said sticking his hand out. "Eleanora." I took his hand. He placed a kiss on the back of my hand while keeping his eyes locked on mine."Well, Eleanora, the evening was a bore until my eyes landed on you." I smiled awkwardly at him and dropped my hand subtly. "So have you seen a level twenty beast?" He asked and I shook my head. I didn't even know what a level one supernatural was.