Beasts Mc Novels & Stories

“She is no queen of ours when her beast has no rank.” In the North, beasts are ranked according to the color of their eyes, with come in five different colours. The bottom of that rank are omegas who have blue eyes, then just above them are the gamma beasts who have emerald green eyes which is identical to the beast that Ilena had shifted into. Just above the gamma beasts are the beta beasts who have Amber or golden coloured eyes and then at the top is the alpha beast who has crimson red eyes. It’s rare but a few beasts born from the original bloodline, can transform into a modified form of a beast but much more stronger and faster, they are called lycans and are identified by their pitch bl

Shirley asked, unable to resist, "What are these people doing here? Begging for meat?" Beatrice got down from Alex, her pretty face a little pale. Her heart was filled with a fantasy about the future, curious to know how the person who could love her would look like. The person had arrived, though, and it was just that she did not know when the relationship would bloom. She reached out and stroked her hair, saying, "Before this, wasn’t Michelle selling immortal beast meat in the live room? It’s been proven that people who eat the meat of immortal beasts will not only be invulnerable and long-lived, but there’s the most important advantage now—the chances of awakening will be greatly increase

"You know he's a vampire? Or you know he's about to kill someone?" Eric's expression didn't shift. "Both. But he won’t kill anyone." He turned to me, his smile too calm. "And he's not the only one." My stomach knotted. "What do you mean?" Beck and I asked in unison. Eric sighed, gesturing to the hotel. "The Beaumont isn’t just a hotel. It’s a sanctuary—for rogues and omegas… for vampires running from their young king…" His voice dipped, his next words soft but sharp. "And for witches."

The beast groans, inducing terror in me, wrecking my cool. Why does he seem so curious?

Just an order. I stepped out, closed the door behind me, and shifted back into my beast form. Stone blurred beneath my paws as I tore through Blackreach, past its gates and straight for the edge of the Whispering Woods. By the time I reached Brammon and Rhydan, the forest line was already crawling with movement. Manticores came first. Dozens of them—their humanlike faces fixed in those eerie, empty expressions. Lion bodies, scorpion tails arched high, each one moving in perfect, unnatural formation.

Only the Beast King Cities maintained a steady flame, but the Elk Tribe, where she now lived in the Southern Region, did not. Yet in her hands lay a slab of raw meat, and the hunger gnawing at her grew louder with each passing second. Clar had already started organizing what she remembered from the book she had read before her transmigration. The Beast Domain was divided into four great regions—South, North, East, and West—each ruled by a Beast King City. Between them lay the Dark Forest, home to ferocious beasts. Male beastmen could only strengthen themselves by absorbing crystal cores. These crystals awakened their abilities, but awakening came at a cost. Without the soothing presence of a

His single eye sweeps over us coldly. “The rules are simple: survive until sunset or incapacitate your opponent,” his voice booms without any amplification. “Release the beasts!” The iron gate on the north side opens with a painful screech. From the darkness within, several level one and level two Feral Beasts emerge. They are nearly the size of elephants, with black and brown fur. Their fangs drip with venom. Their eyes glow red. And they have wings. The damn creatures hover slightly above the ground.

Beast is circled by a group of Undeads as they try to separate her from her mate and Andrew’s sons, getting her alone. “Nowhere to hide, little girl. You’re ours now.” One if the Undeads taunts, pointing his gun at her leg. “Our orders are clear, keep you alive. Doesn’t mean we can’t have some fun with you, now does it?” The other guys laugh as that, oblivious to Beast’s movements. She slashes the first guy’s throat open then, like a whirlwind, she spins around, running her blades through the others’ stomachs, cutting them open. With quick moves, she stabs their hearts before they manage to heal.

Many people had left Oasis Vale in recent years, and Ian had also informed them of Gideon's arrest. … Deep in a forest in Magaria, a beast-like roar was heard. Then, a burly man draped in furs charged toward the highest peak. He stood before the black palace built on it. It was Monty Braun, the King of Beasts. He'd been in many battles over the years. Not only did he have an army of eight million, but he also had over two million beasts under his command. In total, his army was ten million strong. "My lord!" his subjects roared.

Then he would face the embodiment of terror. With supernatural speed, I darted across the street and dove into the alley between the two buildings. Bastard didn’t know he was dealing with an enforcer from the Volkovs, the notorious werewolf mafia, and my adopted family. Few outside of our pack knew we were actual werewolves and we liked it that way. My claws extended and I raked them down the side of the dumpster. I heard his heart rate speed up, and I smiled. “You stole from the wrong person,” I said, adding a growl at the end.