Beasts Mc Novels & Stories

"As for the beastman, that was my impulsiveness, I am a collector of unusual and interesting things. I can assure you that he is alive and has not been hurt too badly." "Too badly?" Beemo stepped forward and asked in a threatening tone. His single step sent cracks throughout the expensive marble floors. A glint appeared in Mula's eyes when he saw this, but he tactfully kept his calm, and his smile, "I ask for your forgiveness. We did not know the beastman was a member of the Falling Stardust. We were told he was found wandering the black plains. He was disobedient. So, we had to implement a bit of discipline."

This bunch had also come to collect the beasts' bodies and also gain some experience along the way. "Finally, we are here! So what's the plan Jaydon?" "Mr. Vance, we simply go inside and start killing, but we better not get ahead of ourselves. These Caves are vast, so it easier to get lost. The monsters in those caves are Sacral Beasts and usually attack in packs, so be careful everyone." "Alright! Let's go then..." Vance came forward, he looked the most excited out of all, "Let's kill some bugs."

Steam boats hoot and trudge past through the black river all alight like little cities adrift. Halting at the farthest alley from his home, the mortician steps into the foetid darkness with one hand cupped over his nose and removes the child from his jacket, setting it inside a large garbage bin. He stepped back and watched dumbly as cold rain fell on its naked form while it howled red-gummed at the night and the stars and the gods that did not listen. The blanket fell away from its frail form, short legs pedalling in the air viciously, small hands beating at death knocking on its door.

No matter how much knowledge they had, there was no way they would know about those beasts. After all, those beasts had never appeared on Hestia Continent before. They lived in second-grade worlds, and not every second-grade world had them. They only existed in a few of those worlds. With those conditions in place, there was no way they could ever recognize those beasts. The caretakers let out a cold announcement after showing those beasts, "The hundred and seventh battle. The challenger is Lesley King! You have five minutes to choose one of these five beasts to fight you. After you finish choosing, everyone can place their bets in the betting area. I am sure all of you are clear with the ru

The beast lunged, but Bruce dodged with a speed that left even Malrik watching with intrigue. With a roar, Bruce leaped onto the beast’s back, his claws tearing through its tough hide. The creature bucked and thrashed, but Bruce’s grip was ironclad. He drove his claws into its spine, channeling every ounce of his strength into the attack. With one final, ear-piercing roar, the beast collapsed, its body dissolving into black smoke that dissipated into the air.

Kiema said, patting Kord's arm braced over her front. "The Beast. It comes," Alok said, his pale blue eyebrows dipped low over his tricolored eyes. "Right, yes. You've mentioned. What is the beast and why should I care?" Kiema asked. The group of Wardens jerked back as if Kiema had punched them in the bellies. "The Beast is the natural apex predator of all magical kind. It is the antithesis to any Prime or Prime descendant."

It gives him a few seconds before the hounds decide attacking is their best move. They might have gained some newfound intelligence, but Beast is smart and has had years of practice. Our eyes carry bloodlust, our bodies made for killing. Beast's claws rake a wide path across one throat and chest. It's not a killing blow, but the hound lists to the side and the other jumps around him. It's almost like he's protecting the hurt creature. Beast lets out a growl that rumbles clear to our feet and charges head-on. We clash and the hound goes to the ground with Beast on top. We grab his neck within our crushing jaws and crunch bone. The other hound lands on top of us, his snapping jaws taking a bit

It was nothing like the first night when they made love to each other. On that night when Micah had promised to take care of Jewel and had also promised not to hurt her, they had continued to kiss passionately with Micah's tongue tracing her neck line down to her breast. Jewel had not held back the second time.she had yielded to him. It had been so mysterious how Micah had turned rough. His gentle kisses began to feel as though he had lava in his tongue. Jewel eyes had been closed but when she opened them,she came eye to eye with a beast. It could definitely not be Micah. She was terrified. " please don't hurt me” she pleaded for her life. The beast eyes were red. It had very big horns and s

The hall seemed to have been carved out of wood with a fountain in the middle and some strange little birds flying around in the air. There were a lot of other women in the same dressing as the lady leading Sheng Chen and the party, either just standing or leading other groups of people to some places. They made their way to the other side and entered another room. It was much smaller in comparison with some strange marking in the middle of it. On the right side, there was another lady who waved at the party as they entered. She was standing in front of a desk with some papers on it. Everyone moved towards the table when they heard the second woman speak. "Hello everyone. My name is Tsun

This came as a surprise to both villagers and pirates alike. One side was wondering if they had to face the attack of yet another group while the other wondering who decided to stir up trouble in their business. As the smoke cleared, a group of players appeared before the eyes of both groups already fighting in the village. These players mainly consisted of persons sporting animalistic features, each sporting a guild emblem with the character of "Beast" on display for all to see. If Kirou was present, he would have probably identified these players as members of the , a large guild whose distinctive characteristic is that all of its members are either full-blood beast race pla