Novel & Cerita Berserk Beast

“No, it’s not a coincidence, the gymnasium is named after my family. Now that we’ve introduced ourselves, I trust that I’ll not have any more interruptions when I use the punching bag.” Evan Alston watched the threesome from his position against the wall. He had been as enraptured as everyone else at the strength and skill displayed by the tiny woman. It had been astonishing to see the woman defeat men three times her size. He became even more intrigued when he overheard someone whisper her identity. The Beast.

He made it a point to note that he needed to make her pay but for now, he had more pressing needs. No one knows what he was doing so they had no fucking right to blame him for anything. He needed to let his beast out. It needed fresh blood. The blood of the hag would have served as the best meal to his beast but he couldn't. Not that he cared about her four hundred lives but he had to keep the promise he made.

I crushed her against me, pressing my forehead to hers. “Stop,” I begged the darkness. “Please… gods… stop…” But there was no answer. No spirit. No miracle. Just my mate dying in my arms. --- I stood. My blood boiled in my veins. My wolf roared inside me. And for the first time in centuries, I looked toward the heavens and screamed. “SARIA!” The name ripped from my throat like fire. “Saria, show yourself, damn you! You want me broken? You want my soul crushed? You want me to fall to my knees and beg—FINE!”

"Come on, Joey. Zayla's just curious about the animals. She's pregnant, so be more patient with her. Besides, most of the animals are gentle. It's not like she'll go near the dangerous ones." Even though I had refused, he secretly took the keys and gave them to her. What he didn't know was that this betrayal had cost me everything. The starving bears, having devoured my severed hand, charged after me. I had no choice but to scramble up the iron netting and scream for help. But Zayla hadn't gone far. She stood nearby, laughing, and threw rocks at me as if I were a monkey. Stone after stone struck my body. "Die, you filthy woman! Your son would never claim a wretch like you as his mother!"

I could feel their whispers like daggers at my back, their murmurs turning into a dull roar. "She’s insane." "She’ll die before the week’s out." "A mere omega with the beast king? What is she thinking?" Amira’s violet eyes widened in disbelief, her lips parting as if she couldn’t form the words to express her horror. Max, standing beside her, looked at me like I’d grown a second head. The once-confident sneer he wore now faltered, replaced by confusion. Even the Lycan king himself paused. Alaric, towering above everyone else at the foot of the staircase, stared at me with an expression I couldn’t decipher.

If a normal person wanted to tame one, he would have a little hard time but if he was a little stronger, he'd probably succeed. Divine beast, a rare type of a beast that is hard to tame by a normal person. Their kinds were ferocious and stronger than the spirit beast and sacred beast but once tamed, they would only listen and obey their master. This type of beast was usually the last evolution a normal guardian beast could achieve, however, there were other rare cases that happened in the past and probably up until today. Ethereal beast, the almost peak level that a guardian beast could achieve. This was the strongest in terms of physical attacking and magic among the three evolution of beas

However, his sanity was at stake. There was no surprise to learn how Benjamin was a warrior tank. Thanks to his unique skill — berserker, he was in a unique hybrid class known as barbarian after his specialisation. The high stamina and strength during berserker mode saved the party many times. In other words, Benjamin was the main calvary who carried his teammates. Jessica’s job specialisation surprised Zen. Previously, he had thought that tamers were not an actual job class. However, Jessica revealed that after befriending poisonous monsters like slimes and mushrooms, she had accidentally unlocked a special job class due to her poison immunity.

” It screamed and angrily stepped towards me, but was unable to do so because of Rezoir's roaring scream. "You fucking stop there and fucking leave my company!" Althea laughed in disbelief. "Honey!" she cried out to the man, and I was filled with rage and annoyance. "What?! "Do you want me to fucking drag you out of here?" It was a heartless yell to the baby he had just kissed earlier. Because his attitude changes quickly and he is already pushing away the person who is lacking, he undressed earlier. See how dangerous the man in front of you is, Azeria. This is what you called a "total beast."

"No, silly dragon, you pay Dmitri. The bears couldn't care less about money. They take care of me when I'm here. Nikka, Dmitri's mate, says it's because I spread happiness. Bears are different from other beastkind. Their way's older. Small changes occurred for a while, but with peace within the beastkind world, most have gone back to caring for their men and enjoying it. The only difference is now their females have the option to do more. The help they've given me proves it isn't just the men they care for. I think the bears are special and often misunderstood." I can only give her a slight grunt. I don't explain that being waited on is normal for me. It's a dragon thing. We have loyal serva

I typed 'Berserker' and a lot of meanings appeared but there is one thing that caught my attention. Although similar groups have been found around the world, berserker generally refers to the small class of Nordic peoples who could be found preforming inhuman feats on the battlefield. When in combat a berserker would fight nude and/or completely unarmored, sometimes taking the skins of bears, wolves or other beasts to heighten his appearance. Uncontrollable rage is the signature of the berserker. To enter this rage many would have pre-battle ceremonies in which they would consume alcohol, and work themselves up into a violent, bloodlusting mood through dance and similar actions, and then oft