Beastboy Novels & Stories

But before I could move, the corrupted forest behind Kael's army began to shake. Trees toppled. The ground cracked and from the darkness emerged something that made every shadow creature we'd fought look like a child's toy. It stood as tall as the castle walls, its form constantly shifting—sometimes wolf-like, sometimes vaguely humanoid, sometimes just a mass of writhing darkness. Eyes—hundreds of them—opened across its surface, all burning with purple fire. The Beast. And it was looking directly at me. Kael's laughter echoed across the suddenly silent battlefield.

There's no need to be so harsh on her. Mother had not expected me to respond this way. Her expression darkened, but she had no choice but to watch as I made my arrangements. I waved my hand, and the mourning troupe immediately began their cacophonous performance with drums. I watched with great interest from the side. This mourning troupe consisted of beastmen I had hired. They were energetic and could cry and wail for an entire day without stopping. Moreover, they did not fear human royal authority and only cared about the money I paid them.

“Cold?” “Freezing,” I muttered, even though his sweaty jersey was ten times worse. He ruffled my hair—messy, playful, the way only a big brother would… but to outsiders? Yeah, it probably looked weird. Especially since we didn’t look even remotely related. Not the same hair. Not the same face. Not the same build. Nothing. “Don’t look at Xavier,” Henry said suddenly, voice dropping to a warning whisper. “He’s a monster.” I blinked. “Who?”

Now, he unleashed that contradiction. His body didn't just change; it shattered and reformed. His Sovereign-Iron arm didn't grow back; it was replaced by a limb made of solidified shadows and silver hair. His face became a mask of shifting pixels, showing a thousand different versions of his "Regret" all at once. He became the "Liquidator-Beast." The black ink of the "Horror" publisher tried to infect him, but it slipped off his form. You cannot rewrite a man who is already a thousand drafts of himself.

Usually, her energy was a roar of fire; here, it was a dim, protective shimmer, struggling against the absolute zero of the wasteland. She saw him a mile out. He wasn't standing on a balcony this time. He was part of the landscape. The fragment had used its "Update" power to fuse with the ancient machinery of the vault. He stood ten feet tall, draped in a "cloak" of scavenged steel and frozen cables. He looked less like a man and more like a Primal God of the North. As she approached, the "Beast" turned. His eyes weren't gold or violet. They were a flat, terrifying glacial blue.

My name's Elizabeth Morgan, I'm 17 and a senior at Hillside High. If you didn't catch on, I live in this town called Hillside. We have lots of hills, and it's the most boring place I've ever lived. I don't recommend it to anyone. Anyways, back to the important stuff and the real reason why you're reading this. At my school, there's this one boy who is commonly known as the fuckboy. He's slept with every girl in our grade besides four of us. Those lucky four being myself, my best friend Ellie, and two other girls you'll probably hear about later.

I can see the steam pouring out of Samuel’s ears as he reaches over and grabs a dart from the boy’s hand. “Hey!” He yells, but Samuel was already throwing the needle ended dart at the boy's head. He ducks just in time and calls Samuel a lunatic. “How much for the bear?” Sam growls. “You have to win it you idiot, it’s a fair game.” I grab Samuel’s hand in an attempt to pull him away. “I’ll give you two hundred for it.” My mouth falls open. “It really isn’t worth-“ “Deal.” The boy’s mood instantly changed at the thought of money, and he hands over the bear.

He growled with pain and his body turns into giant beast. The nurse becomes horrified and immediately ran out to call the doctor. After some time, Becky immediately appears in the room. She locked the door from inside while looking at Marcus, who completely turns into a beast. "grrrr.. grrr... You are back. you are back to killed me. Arrrghh I will.... kill you...I will suck your blood and eat your flesh". He howled loud while giving threatening looks to Becky. He violently pulls all the needles from his body while turning himself into a giant and fierce beast. His shouts were so loud, that the room shake. The walls cracked while he tried to escape from the Goddess's powers.

His eyes were cold, his jaw was sharp no doubt a master piece had shaped him, I felt like, I had die and gone to heaven, I mean what could an angel be doing here on earth? I wish he'd buy me, I blush looking down at my feet. Suddenly everyone gasp finally noticing him, he was so much taller than most of them with board shoulders. "Beastttt...." One of the council elder shuttered frightened, dropping the microphone he was holding. Beast? He is the feared Beast? but he doesn't look like a beast, all the same I don't want him buy me! In fact I wanted to run away. *Becareful of what you wished for* A voice wispered in my ear.

Suyi thought that the beast she would be fighting was the same as the ones she had fought for the past few minutes. But it seemed that she was doomed to fail the very first mission she took. Although souls can no longer die except being dissolved to nothingness, against a beast, they could be captured and trapped as a source for their power. It is either you kill the beast, or the beast will suck your soul away. Right now she is fighting a beast called Cerberus, it is a giant 3 headed dog, they are strong creatures but they are not rare individuals, unlike unicorns or phoenixes and faes.