Novel & Cerita Beorn The Hobbit

This time, I would never forgive whoever that traitor was. The wolves in the dome lifted their heads, watching a glorious fight between their king and that giant werebear. Thorin was as big as an elephant, but that beast was three times bigger than him. However, my mate didn't back down. He had lots of strategies to defeat the beast. Also, now that Amira was here. She could help the witches shrink these two giant beasts. When I glanced at my sister, she wasn't alone at all. Alpha Adam was with her the entire time. Kylo managed to climb up the top of the mountain and was now on the back of the giant python, burying his canines and claws on its scales.

~ The greatest thing you'll ever learn is to love and be loved in return. ~ //Chapter Twenty-two\\ Noel's POV "Beast!" I exclaimed. "Belle!" Aaron also exclaims and then we start to walk to each other, dramatically ofcourse. "Belle? You came back?"

“What is that thing?” The monster was a large bear-like creature with horns and stood on two legs. The abdomen was a bit slim in comparison to its really muscular arms and legs. It looked out of proportion with how different their sizes were. The horned bear let out a menacing roar. “It looks like a goabear. But something’s different. That thing in its chest.” Jean said as she stood up. It was as she said, there was an ominous blue glow in its left chest. From the Hunters’ perspective, it was really condensed with mana. As if the goabear was overflowing with power.

He felt several more stone spears entering his body until he lost all feeling and his vision turned black. The older of the two brothers grabbed Diell's corpse and tossed it inside his void ring, the corpse of an elf could prove valuable. The two separated then appeared beside the struggling Beemo and the three dukes respectively, Beemo was glad for the help. With his wind affinity and the guardian's earth, they worked well together against the Elves and their nature magic. Triell remained confident, even with the new addition to the number of enemies.

The opening was now four feet wide. The light from our flashlights cut into the dark entrance hall. The floor was covered in wet leaves, broken glass, and white bones. A massive shape stood in the center of the hallway. It was a bear. But it was not a normal mountain bear. Its black fur was gone in patches, replaced by thick, gray scars and red sores from the radiation of the Burning. It was over seven feet tall, its shoulders broad and heavy. Its eyes were clouded with white cataracts, meaning it was almost completely blind.

The vendor glanced warily left and right, confirming no one was watching, before gesturing for the beastkin to approach. This was a wolfhound beastkin. He was tall and slender, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. When he stood, he blocked out the bar lights, which cast a shadow over me. Before I could react, the vendor yanked the crude collar around his neck, forcing him to his knees before removing the rusty muzzle.

I seized the opportunity and volunteered, saying, "I've heard that beastmen are quite knowledgeable about pacifying souls." Mother said urgently, "I'll find someone. How can those crude beastmen possibly..." Before she could finish, an elderly relative quickly stopped her. "Don't! It's so late already. Why create more trouble?" He turned to the beastmen. "Please begin." The mourners nodded and surrounded Victoria, beginning to chant incantations. Seeing that it was only chanting, both Mother and the fake-dead Victoria breathed sighs of relief. However, at the next moment, a strong wind began blowing through the funeral hall.

Alpha Thorin would enjoy hearing that things are not as portrayed within the pack that dared insult him. The girl confused Beast. He wanted to chase after her, ask her who she was and why she did what she did, but it wasn’t the time. He watched the way she dropped from the tree. That was a choice, and she was effortless in her ki.ll. He never met a female on the same level of darkness as he was. It was magnetic. Their energies reached out for one another. Was this more than a simple ally in silence? Beast tore his gaze from the packhouse with a smirk and faded into the treeline. He collected the unconscious Dean and drifted out of the pack lands like a ghost in the night. It was time to regr

Third Person's POV Atticus and Harris walk into the backyard and are immediately greeted by the loud joyful sound of children playing throughout the backyard. There's a large bounce house where half of the kids are playing, and the other half are taking turns riding on the large bear. The children giggle as they chase behind the bear that's larger than an Alpha wolf. Beast is incredibly large and scary, but he carefully moves through the backyard with the children closely tagging along beside him. He's anything but scary to the children. He's the gentle giant as Mark calls his mate.