Black Beast Of Argh Novels & Stories

“But, for the glory of God, I beg you: do what Noah asked and let me get you and your brother to safety…” The sound of screams of pure despair interrupted him and, at the same instant, the three of us turned to see a group of women, children, and elderly people running in despair, while the moonlight reflected off the armor of a single gigantic wolf. “Fuck!” Atticus grunted through clenched teeth, his whole body tensing as he watched our warriors, most of them young, charge toward the intruder.

The beast growled at her, and she automatically took a step backward in fear. Amarah let out a scream, immediately crouching down, raising her arms over her to protect herself, as the beast lunged at her. She felt a heavy swipe on her arm and heard another different growl. She looked up and saw another beast, this time with thick grey hair with streaks of silver and white. The grey beast lunged at the darker one, his paw swiping at it hardly. Hide! She thought she heard Matt shouting the command. She looked around to see for any signs of him but did not see him.

The elders nodded but the fear remained in their eyes as they watched their King slowly slip away and the unholy monster begin to take his place. Jessebelle raised her well trimmed eyebrow and asked, "Who is her?" her face turned down in a frown. The king sighed, having no patience for the vexing woman beside him. And all of a sudden, like a wave it hit him... The sensation of his mates blood being drawn. Any control he had of his beast was gone as in the next few seconds he had trasformed completely with low growl. The elders all stood up and stepped back as the beast ran through the room and out of the meeting hall. Jessebelle stood up her eyes wide with fear and confusion before her knees

“Motherf*cker!” Argo cursed angrily. He walked over and grabbed Claret's hair roughly. “F*ck... You work in a place like Aphrodite’s Wish, and you claim that you only sell art and not your body? Are you f*cking thinking of yourself as a holy virgin? How dare you slap my distinguished guest? Believe it or not, I will kill you here today!” When he heard this, the club manager on the side grew concerned quickly. “Master Argo, we can talk this through,” he hurriedly said. “What made you this angry? What’s the deal with all of this?”

The piece was of a famous Hero named The Dominator, she wore her trademark horned helm with a skin tight light armor bodysuit, all jetblack and her bladed whip called Aggressors Wrath that glowed with brilliantly violent power. She was standing over a Demon Lord who looked like he was smashed into his throne by the way his blood was shown splattered all over it, and there were what looked like thousands of low level Demons behind her all with broken bones or blown off limbs causing the expanse of hell to look more....hellish.

It was indeed the fastest time range, I had shifted. I looked up, only to be met with Caspian’s dark and alluring gaze. “Grooowwwwll!!!!” something rumbled. It was then I realized, it was his beast’s rumbling and the same thing had happened to him. He was surfaced in seconds— a black creature several feet taller than mine. Huger, with a blemished and an eye sore of a face…but I saw through him. I saw through that. Our wolves hugged surprisingly, rolling over on the bed. Hitting the wall hardly, with a sound echoing the entire room.

I turned my head fearfully to the inhuman sound. My eyes widened as I saw the creature landing on all fours. It was a huge black wolf, baring his canines and hissing menacingly at us. His claws dug deeply into the soil and his eyes were dark hooded. His body tensed up and leant forward, ready to launching an attack. He growled in frenzy as Mr. Lang grabbed my wrist and pulled me behind him protectively.

A big part of me feels like he doesn’t want to be here. “One time, he managed to crush the heads of 8 rogues while he was pushing through the crowd. I’ve seen it myself, and it was just pure rage,” Zeke excitedly explained with a large grin on his face as if he was talking about something entertaining. I blinked at him and looked at Amir, but he just shook his head at me. “They attack with fire, Brute hates fire.” Brute said, his voice was deep and monotone. I was surprised that he even spoke.

*ARGH* *BEAST!!! GET OFF!* The black Great Wolf exclaimed in its loudest voice as its large body approached the ground. It was ironic that the beast was calling another a beast, but that just showed how much pain Kylie had inflicted onto it. *Boom* The large wolf crushed into the ground with madness in its pupils. It had finally crushed that puny human to death. However, a stinging pain was soon transmitted from the wound on its chest, and its eyes were soon filled with pain.

The fiction was too much, and my wall tightened around him as I held him deep inside me. Black spots danced in my vision as my body trembled. It was more than just my impending orgasm. My beast was fighting me to come forward, demanding that I claim our mate. Killian's muscled tightened as he let out a deep guttural moan. The sound of it sent me over the edge as he whispered with a wild look in his eye. "Again." My teeth extended as I gave in to my beast, wanting it just as badly as she did.