Black Beast By Samreen Shah Novels & Stories

If she did, she would break down immediately at the sight of her trusted members covered in blood. Arjun's team members and Rudra's trusted team were also covered in blood. Pashika cried when she saw Shaurya in the worst condition. Her nights would be filled with haunting nightmares, reminding her of the past. "Don't open your eyes, jaan, until I tell you," the Beast whispered in the Beauty's ear, and she nodded. Arjun hugged his jaan tightly and looked up at the bastard who was at his mercy. "I'm fine, ji! I'm strong enough to face him. I'll kill him with my bare hands. He tried to kill you, ji," Pashika, aka Beauty, said, but her sobs full of hiccups broke the Beast's heart.

The hooded figures fall to their knees and keep their eyes on the trembling ground. I am going to die. This is how my life ends. An enormous muscular figure rises from the dark rift that formed from the cracks in the ground beside me. His black wings unfurled and sparkled like a black diamond. His chiseled features were borderline cruel, but his eyes…there was something familiar about his steely gray eyes before they glowed red. I was struck with a mix of emotions but fear surprisingly wasn't among them. I knew that I was going to die at the hands of The Beast, but yet I welcomed it. For reasons that I can't explain, my life suddenly felt meaningless. The Beast roared, “Offering accepted,” b

Soheila stabbed the beast so many times. Little Black and Sylvie felt pity for that beast. Nevertheless, they also feel scared when they faced Soheila. Although it was weird talking to a dead beast, they didn't want to make fun of her especially Little Black who was always laughing at people. Meanwhile, Soheila that time felt their presence when she was stabbing the dead beast. She looked at the two new auras. Suddenly, Soheila's frustration got away when she saw a chubby black hamster with soft fur and a tiny white fox who had the softest fur that makes Soheila wanted to touch it. Remembering Soheila stabbing the beast too many times made their fur stand like an arrow. They watched the frus

She stood motionless, like a statue carved from melancholy, shrouded in an aura of heavy mystery. Salma was a woman in her mid-thirties, bearing a quiet beauty buried beneath weariness, as if time had stolen her youth too soon. Her wide, dark eyes were filled with relentless anxiety, the gaze of someone haunted by the dangers lurking around every corner. Her long, black hair fell loosely over her shoulders like a veil concealing unspoken secrets. Even her rare smile, when it appeared, only deepened the unease of those who saw her. In her presence, Malik and Dima felt a crushing weight on their chests—a cold sensation, as if they were standing before a spirit trapped between the living and th

Beasty is starting to look like another being in that same body. “It was quite fun actually, fooling the guy who thinks is fooling everyone.” She briskly uttered, “Well, to be honest, I was kind of curious what a DISGRACED like you can actually do, but never did I expect things to end this way, where I actually get to shed tears.” She laughed. “I am totally impressed.” Beasty added, “You are just like misery, waiting for your prey to stumble, to breaking down before you sink your teeth on its neck," she smirked. "How daunting.”

Forgetting about the situation that was happening currently I was snapped back to reality when I see him lunge at the grey wolf that was chasing me, they snarl and tear into one another; his claws tear into the side of the grey wolf who lets out a howl from the injury that was just inflicted onto his torso. Whimpers are to be heard as the grey wolf backs away from the black wolf and stares at me as he growls and snaps his jaw, within a second the grey wolfs retreat back to the forsaken territory as they take off running in retreat from the attack that was inflicted onto them, sighing in relief my arms collapse under me as I stare up at the sky laughing in relief of being able to live another

'' Mischa asked kindly. Mischa rushed upstairs, then a few moments later came down carrying a young girl. Anindira's eyes sparkled when she saw a petite girl not very different from her. She was the first woman Anindira had seen in this WORLD OF BEASTS. A petite girl with long caramel-colored hair with clear hazel eyes. She should have been a beautiful girl with a sharp jawline that looked strong and firm. Her forehead, cheekbones, and jawline were almost the same width. It was a shame that her white skin was dry and looked dull. Her long hair was also sticky and oily, almost matted.

Her eyes opened and she looked up into the Beast's face. He watched her eyes blink and try to focus. "Wha--?" She muttered in confusion. "You blacked out, Ma'am." She kept blinking rapidly and he suddenly realized that one of her eyes was brown while the other was hazel…She'd lost a contact. Ashleigh sat up. Three men were hovering over her and she felt instantly foolish. She'd fainted! She tried to stand and the man in black kept a hold of her arm. "Careful Ma'am. You're not ready to stand up yet."

I awoke in the woods as a black-figure standing over 8 feet tall hovered near me, I blink my eyes and take in my surroundings I'm in the middle of a dark forest and the figure I could not makeout is a wolf with sparkling green eyes that shine off his fur illuminating an earthy glow. I try to pull myself up when I notice while stretching that my paws are a hat, what have you done to me I stutter out taking in the beast that in transformed into. Beautiful white fur with black paws, looking into the water I notice the change in my wolf she is enormous, what have you done I growl out afraid he may know my secret that i've been. I have done nothing to you calm down.

The illusion had blinded me, deluded me to forget that the man pressing me against the wall now, my savior and my god, was a real beast. But it was too late. I had begged him to fuck me, blessing me with his semen like a whore, crying for getting harder strokes. When I finally retrieved a bit of my sanity, I was clinging over the sink, my fingers curling around the cold basin for support and my back was pressed against his hot chest.. His huge cock thrust deeply inside my body from the back, dense kisses being placed on my neck and back like heavy rains. Electricity washed over my body again and again, pushing me hard to the sea of ecstasy.