Berserk Beast Novels & Stories

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.

The brown dragon stood mightily on the battlefield and released a powerful roar, sending the energy beasts into a berserk frenzy. The energy beasts who were all being overwhelmed by the remnant spirits suddenly found a strength they had not shown before. They fought back harder than before, resisting the remnant spirit's attacks. This was not enough to bridge the level gap, but the energy beasts were putting up a much harder resistance. From the hole created by the earth-dragon came thousands of dark-skinned humanoid figures. "Beastmen, They're here," someone bellowed, calling everyone's attention to the obvious.

He would also show these Gauls that he was not a sitting duck who could only block with a shield. This time, he didn’t activate his first divine battle art, but he instead activated the Berserker Battle Mode, as he already learned and mastered it. The Berserker Battle Mode was a very straightforward divine battle art, it increases the user’s strength and speed enormously by performing some specific actions. After weeks of diligent practice, he finally fully learned his second divine battle art. BOOM!! Whoosh!! He hacked, sliced, and cut with his sword at his opponents tyrannically, erupting shockwaves like a bombardment of pressure bullets, as all the soldiers around him started dying in dro

She nodded knowingly once I was done. “You have heard of berserkers right?” “The mad Viking warriors who fought without fears and from which the work berserk comes from?” “More or less,” she said. “There are a few ways to make a berserker, one includes a potion including hallucinogenic and painkillers, but there are other ways. One is to summon the spirit of a predator, often bears or wolves, in a form of controlled possession. The spirits heighten stamina, pushes limits and the pain threshold too. Pain is there to limit us so not to hurt ourselves. Your nerve endings are there to stop you from tearing your muscles. Which is why berserkers don’t have a long life expectancy, but werewolves ar

once again trounced, I knew that it was not me. Your mother did not want to be a part of that history either and with time, it was revealed that she was not the one as well. She tried to save you from that fate and the burden that would rest on your shoulders by falling in love with a human and having you but Destiny cannot be fooled and the stars aligned the day you were born." "The cursed lineage that the women of our family were sworn to was none other than that of the Beast King himself, the King of Werewolves who rules over the Natus Kingdom, a realm that is inhabited by the Werewolves. Though, make no mistake, my little one, the depiction you have seen of werewolves in this world is n

The beast stood up unhurt while the Giants were with either broken limbs or dislocated legs and arms. "Now, let's finish this,"the beast said. His eyes ball begins to glow deep blue likewise his hair. "Munch on this"he said as he channelled large lightning from his body and aim it toward the weak giants. Painful gasps escape the lips of the Giants as the unlucky giants burn to ashes. He swiftly removes the heart of three giants with his sharp claws letting their lifeless body Crashed down with a loud thud. He sends a powerful punch to the ribcage of a giant sending him to unconscious state .He tears another giant stomach as his intestines are seen making it fall down dead.

The word stuck in my mind. “It is exactly what you expect. Produce an heir,” the long haired old man said. “Alpha Keeran is cursed, never to have a mate. That's your purpose, to be his breeder. So-” he stood up and walked towards me and before I could even move, I heard a clicking sound around my neck. “That’s a brand, a brand you belong to our pack and no one shall touch you except Alpha Keeran. It was a choker with a gold pendant, a ‘breeder’ alphabet.

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

Wait, why does he look like a real berserker? Jeje flies through the sky by boosted by the fire igniting on his back like a real Gundam. He flies tearing the wing with his piercing hand and flies back tearing it again. He keeps doing that that Ahol wings are full of holes. Buriko beats the Tasmanian Devil with his ax in rampaging mode. Why does he really resemble Heracles?!

General Abtez was lucky because as one of the Berserker generals, he was popular with women, and he didn't risk losing his immortality if he had sex with someone. Berserkers were sexual beings and loved the challenge of convincing a virgin to bed them. They were the strongest warriors in Odin's army; they wore the furs of wolves and bears and when they went berserk, their muscles would grow and they would become bigger and ten times stronger, with claws shooting from their fingers and fangs protruding from their mouths, taking on animalistic qualities. Their eyes would glow an ice blue, which gave them the ability to see in the dark. Some of the stronger Berserkers could even shape-shift int