Black Beast Of Argh Novels & Stories

My eyes instantly opened when my legs were easily grabbed. The beast pulled me to its side like I was nothing, it showed its full dominance by the loud sneer that was making me want to submit. I knew I wasn't strong enough to fight or escape it, but that didn't mean I was going to willingly do what the beast wanted, at least at that minute. I wasn't going to submit no matter what. "Let me go, what do you want from me!" I screamed on top of my voice. It growled again and this time it pushed me to a rock where I hit my head.

It gives him a few seconds before the hounds decide attacking is their best move. They might have gained some newfound intelligence, but Beast is smart and has had years of practice. Our eyes carry bloodlust, our bodies made for killing. Beast's claws rake a wide path across one throat and chest. It's not a killing blow, but the hound lists to the side and the other jumps around him. It's almost like he's protecting the hurt creature. Beast lets out a growl that rumbles clear to our feet and charges head-on. We clash and the hound goes to the ground with Beast on top. We grab his neck within our crushing jaws and crunch bone. The other hound lands on top of us, his snapping jaws taking a bit

I couldn't help but tilt my head back and open my mouth as his hands moved down my back, down to my backside, and gripped it tightly to lift me up. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around his neck, pressing my forehead against his. I knew I was at a dead end. There was nothing I could do if I pulled back and fought. My thighs trembled as I felt his demanding manhood at my entrance. My body was ready and wet inside, but my spirit wasn't. I was still confused, still searching for answers, trying to find the truth. But how do you stop an Argo? I shook my head. I even mocked myself, almost laughing.

K 18/9/2010 I feel alone. Papa is gone just like Milly and Mama was never there to begin with. I feel like everyone I care for is snatched away from me. Are you punishing me? I ask the luna every night just before the beast takes over. I don't know how long I can handle this. I don't think I am strong enough. I am always angry, uncle Gregory said I have gone mad. I think he is right. It's always there, breathing down my neck.. the dark traces of my personality wrapping its arms around me, telling me to let go. I can see the beast everytime I look into a mirror. Its silver eyes, my eyes, flash back at me as if to remind me who's in control. I can't control the beast anymore.

I cry as I force my body to crawl forward. His skin is as pale as theirs, so I know they sucked him dry, but I still have to check. If there is any way he is still alive, I have to try...I get inches from him, but just as my fingers reach for him, I am yanked up into a set of thick furry arms. "Stupid humans," a deep, gravely voice growls, and before I can even respond, the beast takes off. His long paws pummel the ground, and the forest zips past me. Motion sickness mixed with my grief turns my stomach, and I vomit instantly. He snarls as my puke hits his pelt, but he doesn't slow down.

[AZTEC] "You would leave me, the woman who was beside you, for a woman who is clearly lying to you? You’re pathetic, Aztec,” Beatrice said and Aztec let out a growl. It wasn't the growl of power, but it was the growl that reminded him of his guilt.

There couldn't be ordinary animals in such a sinister place. "Die!” Ash quickly swung his Doomcleaver at the badger. Swish! Ash's strength had improved, and with his weapon, he split the badger in half. However, the badger exploded upon being hit, releasing even more black gas. Fortunately, Adrian and his group were not weak. They immediately exerted their strength and managed to block the surging black gas.

14 ARIA MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. Her eyes widened with terror. Her mouth fell open to let out a scream that would have woken the dead but the scream was muffled when a meaty palm landed on her face. Bile travelled up in her esophagus, her insides churning as the owner of the dirty hand appeared in front of her. Beady, dark eyes stared back at her, filled with the darkness that promised to taint her forever.

I entered, my body aching all over and my heart filled with. I sank onto the edge of my bed, burying my face in my trembling hands. The echoes of his fierce strokes and plunges reverberated in my mind. Tristan’s powerful blows had cut deep, slashing through the fragile threads of my mind. I replayed his actions in my head, searching for some understanding, some glimpse of reason behind his cruelty. But I could not find a reason than just that he was an evil man.

You’re learning what you’re capable of. “Get out of my head!” I snarled, struggling as the restraints tightened. The shadow wolves advanced, circling, feeding on the spill of power leaking from me. My wolf fought, teeth bared, but the chains burned hotter the more I resisted. Then— A roar split the air. Ares hit the street like a falling god, Crimson Fang power detonating outward in a shockwave that shredded two shadow wolves instantly. His eyes were blazing molten gold, fury incarnate.