Novel & Cerita Bowtruckle Fantastic Beasts

He turned me around and started to kiss my jaw and neck. He put my forehead against his. "I can't believe that I have a family. Thank you so much for giving this beast a family." he whispered. "You may be a beast, but you are my beast." I said as I hugged him The beast found his love. The end.

Rumble! The next moment, in the King of Beasts' astonished eyes, the fierce beasts that were controlled by him rushed toward him like a flood. They had "betrayed" together! "How is this possible?!" The King of Beasts waved his palm, followed by a strong breath, and smashed a goshawk that was rushing toward him. "Roar!" He roared repeatedly, with an endless majesty, which shocked everyone. The majesty of the King of Beasts began to break out wildly.

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

I giggled, patting his arm. "What is wrong with her?" Someone asked while I just surveyed around the area. Just then, the number of gunshots filled my ears and I winced at the noise. My hearing being more sensitive, I smashed into the Mr. Nice guy's chest, closing my ears. He held me in place but someone harshly pulled me back, turns out it was that same cruel person who injected wolfsbane in me. "Go open that locker." He ordered me, pushing me towards the big case.

His stomach was growling at that point. Wilbur instantly took out the roasted boar trotter from his demiplane and started munching on it. Just when Wilbur was digging in, a vortex suddenly appeared in the lake. The surface of the lake's water spun quickly in an anti-clockwise direction. Then, with a loud splash, a huge Aqua Dragon peeked out from the water. Half of its body twirled upwards as it stood high above the water, looking down at Wilbur, asking, "Are you the fated one Fremont Skye talked about?"

Scott and his grandpa brought him to Alexandra's place and spent the afternoon with Marina. Beast completely lost it when he saw Alexandra, peed all over the rugs from excitement, and knocked Marina over three times before settling next to her like a giant pillow. It was epic watching them curled up on the carpet watching cartoons. They had a perfect afternoon, but that night, as Scott worked late—his usual insomnia keeping him up, deep in designing collectible cars—his phone rang. "Allie? What's wrong?" he asked, alarmed. "You need to come right now! Something's wrong with Beast! He's going crazy!" Alexandra cried over the phone, panic in her voice.

“The beast is a serpent and it is massive with large and hard scales. It emits some sort of low frequency sound so beware of that and also, it can spit the plague at you.” “Spit the plague at you?” one of the men replied back at me, his eyes were wide with shock. “Keep it together, Flint,” Claude said to him. He looked at Claude, “Am I the only one that heard what he said?” I looked him dead in the eye, “You heard right, now get it together.” We resumed walking and when we got to where Rebekka and I saw it last, it was not there. Just as expected but to my surprise, there was a trail.

Wasting no more time, he stretched his arm back and threw the Trident toward the beast's head like a Javelin. Beast was still squirming in pain, and it couldn't predict Creed's next attack. The speed with which the trident came at the beast was too huge for it to counter, even with its fine reaction speed. The Trident went through the beast's head like a knife through the butter. The beast got pinned on another branch by its head. Its body was still tossing and turning in pain for seconds, even after death. [Shuma-Slither Killed] [Gained Soul Crystal +1 ]

With that, he stood. The room responded immediately. The torches flared. The walls shimmered. And a roar unlike anything I’d ever heard before thundered through the chamber. Viktor raised his hand and the ground beneath us cracked open, releasing a wave of shadow beasts—twisted wolves with burning eyes and mouths filled with rows of jagged fangs. We didn’t wait for them to charge.

he shouted back. The carriage continued forward, and the sound of waves crashing became audible. Adrian became excited as they should be able to see Zayn soon. Crash! A huge wave surged up, and with it came a white dragon. Seeing the carriage approaching, the dragon opened its large mouth. Bucky was shocked. "Sir, there’s a big white dragon ahead! It looks like it wants to swallow us whole!" "Run!" Adrian grabbed Rozi and jumped out of the carriage. Seeing that Bucky had not jumped off yet, he reached out and grabbed the carriage.