Beastly Stories Novels & Stories

Beasty ran to the kitchen as Kelly was tired to follow she stayed on her couch looking at him from afar. " What was your Human's name? " " Bell. " " What was his Crime? " " we murdered Felix's mother, Felix didn't tell you? " Kelly was surprised that Beasty did that. " That's why he keeps you a prisoner? " " No, he kills all the criminals' werewolves and leaves the wolves as chemicals so it might come in handy, but he uses me as torture, for me and for humans. " " How cruel of him. "

Twelve young adults sat around the fire as they listened to tales of the mysterious faceless beast. "In a lonely and dreaded forest, there lived a beast who took the shape of a man. Only one person ever lived to tell the tales of this dreaded beast. It was said to have red glowing eyes, sharp claws, two devilish horns on it's head. It was faceless and it could snap a person's neck without touching it, it could rip a person's heart out with it's claws and rip a person into shreds in seconds..." "Okay, that's enough John!" Amelia snapped, fear flickering in her brown orbs. She didn't want to hear anymore of the frightening story.

Taka asked. Linux went silent for a moment and then only said one statement, ‘Demonic Beast’ Demonic beasts were vicious organisms that were scattered everywhere across the Radiance Continent and resided in dark places. They were not humans, magical beast and even not those ordinary animals. They were a type of a very vicious existence which fed on domesticated animals and humans. The more larger it was, the more formidable its strength was. As for those ordinary demonic beast, they were merely savage but for those higher level demonic beast, they could nevertheless transform into the shape of a human. They could then conceal themselves inside the area where the humans live and used this opp

“If you’re listening to this recording, that means I’m dead. The contents of my journal contain everything you need to learn about Whitehaven, the secret state that our government agreed to keep off the map. I disagree. I say to hell with that. People need to realize there are monsters who walk among us like regular folk, but they're not. They're shifters. Those freaks are stealing our women and forcing them to mate with them, no doubt turning them into something unnatural. Something unholy. If the government is reluctant to stop these creatures, then we should take matters into our own hands. Join The Order and help to make the world a safer place for our children.” At the bottom of the art

tears welled up in my eyes as I sought for possible escape before time. If he refused to let Lucius have control, I would need an escape plan. I had heard enough horror stories about what the inner beasts did to women when they got carried away while having control of the human body. The same, I had heard stories about them forcing half shift during the mating act, if not shifting fully, and that was the last thing I wanted to experience. Unlike humans, the beasts never bothered to be careful, to be gentle and try to ensure the female didn’t get hurt. I couldn’t claim that was the case in our situation, but that still didn’t mean I wasn’t terrified of the possibility.

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

Her body stretched so hard she thought she’d break. Her orgasm tore through her so fast she couldn’t control it. Her screams muffled by Jay’s mouth on hers as Brook groaned and spilled into her at the same time. Jay followed seconds later. His cock pulsing deep inside her…feeling her till she was a wreck…trembling as she was pinned between them both. When it was all over Jay collapsed on the bed..laughing breathlessly as he said… “well truth or dare has never been this fun”

Iris. Lightning. Blinding lightning cracks across the sky, and that’s when I see it. A monstrosity. A towering werewolf, drenched in rain, muscles taut and rippling with barely restrained rage. Each limb looks sculpted for violence. Its fur is slick, dark, and matted from blood and storm. Its breath steams in the cold air. Plumes spiral around its snout. Its eyes, blazing gold. My heart stops. God… I just fell into another creature’s war. All of them, beasts of the moon. Beasts of the night. Oh no!

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.

Henry didn't even look back at me and wrapped his arm around her. They just left me to die and be devoured by the beast! A merciless beast living deep in the woods and was said to devour his victim without leaving even a trace of blood. It was also said that he'd violate them first if they were women. I heard so many stories about him and I didn't think I would face the same fate as his victims. I think I stopped breathing when I heard a twig snapping before a loud growl was heard. “I don't want to die yet! Not like this!”