Black Beast Of Argh Novels & Stories

Draven scolded and Argo turned his head and looked at Draven. “I'm not a damn Sky pony! I'm a large, strong dragon that breathes fire, not some stupid pony!” Argo huffed and then turned his head back toward the Omega as he approached his mate. The dragon scales once again began to glow and smoke seeped from his body. “Argo!”

I want to know who. I try to get to my feet again, but my body sways. This time Marco follows my command. He doesn’t try to hold me upright. So I hit the floor face-first, skull meeting marble with a thud. And then everything goes black again.

One guardian beast crashed lifelessly through the outer streets while corrupted black fire spread rapidly behind it. And emerging through the smoke— Was the largest Black Fang yet. The creature stepped slowly into the sanctuary city, towering over nearby wolves with glowing red eyes fixed directly on Aria. Silver chains dragged behind its enormous body while jagged black markings pulsed violently beneath its skin. Then the creature smiled again. But this time— It spoke. “The heir smells afraid.” Silence consumed the chamber. Even the guardian beasts froze. Kael stared blankly. “Nope. Absolutely not. The giant nightmare wolf is not supposed to talk.”

but ancient. Suddenly, from the remaining light, a large black wolf appeared, its body towering and its fur shimmering with an obsidian glow. The creature darted through the air, then entered Alpha Aric's body without a sound. Instantly, Aric's eyes blazed brightly—an orange hue so fiery it resembled embers in the dark of night.

Riley’s life shatters the moment she meets her mate. Instead of accepting her, he rejects her at first sight and, in the same breath, proposes to her stepsister. For Riley, the pain cuts deeper because this is not the first thing she has lost to her sister. All her life, Riley has sacrificed her happiness, her opportunities, and everything precious just to keep the peace in her family. But she never imagined she would be asked to give up her mate too. When her stepsister finally offers to give something back, it comes at a terrible price. Riley is asked to take her place in an ancient ritual that has thrown every young maiden in the city into fear, a single night with the Beast. The Beast

"Yeah, she let your mate die, and she gave me the wrong mate." "Who?" Brax asked surprised. He was looking a lot better now that he had showered, but he was still sporting the beard. He looked years older and a lot more serious with the beard. Like a grumpy old bear. I giggled. Yeah, that’s what he looks like. "Who?" Brax asked again. "O, Argo." I replied while thinking about what kind of animal Argo looked like. Something sneaky like a fox..Or a badger. Or a snake.

shouted Fewa. “What? In the middle of the forest? Where do you see it?” asked Argo. While they were still running. Fewa looked so tired and exhausted from the injuries on his body. “Behind me!” Argo immediately threw the red box at Fewa. “We’re turning around! Catch this!” Fewa deftly caught the red box that Argo had thrown. Then he pointed to the box behind him. The beast that was chasing them immediately roared in pain. The giant beast tried to dodge the red square light. Best position.

The smell of this black beast was getting stronger and stronger, notifying me of how close it was gaining on me. "Is this how weak you are? You brag to be so great, but your own wolf is as weak as you! " It mocked from behind. I didn't care about what it was saying but about what it would do when I'm caught. Panting in fear and running, I began praying for hell from the goddess, begging her to save me. Suddenly, a door opened up ahead. Someone was stepping out. "Is that... Argon?" Yes! It's Argon!

"Anji, end it. Secure the anchor." Anji looked down, his obsidian eyes burning with an artificial fever. He surged forward, pushing the friction until both their breaths stopped in unison. A massive, echoing jolt rocked his spine, and he felt his energy surge into Arga—the Essence acting as a catalyst for complete, psychological tethering. Arga stiffened, a silent, hollowed-out cry escaping his chest, and then, as quickly as it had begun, he sagged against the desk.

I chided the pissy hussy. Argo rolled his eyes before murmuring a few more curses and disappearing at the back. I don’t know what wrong I did in my past life to get this bratty wolf. Ughh. Now where is the good ol’ doc. I hope he agrees to this plan. Sigh !