روايات وقصص ضمن Bowtruckle Fantastic Beasts

He grabbed the shoes and suddenly carried Bianca with one arm. She barely had time to react when he was already walking toward the car. _ Ah-Whoooo! The tingling is magical! Please take us straight back to the pack! _ begged Mr. Wolf, making puppy eyes. "Wow," she merely said as she placed her hands on Mr. Fantastic's broad shoulders. She, too, could feel the tingles running down her skin but didn't understand the meaning yet. Black, on the other hand, gritted his teeth. When he took her in his arms, the dress's slit had revealed the naked thigh in front of him. He had to make a monstrous effort of concentration not to yield to the request of his animal part.

Todd answers. Bridgett hasn’t said a thing and I am worried that she doesn’t want to go. She finally agrees to go and I figure it was just her being shy. I hear Noel yell what the fuck and Sage lets out a scream. I turn around and walking towards us are three of the biggest beasts I have seen. I just sit there and stare at them. I watch as Bridgett’s eyes keep getting bigger and bigger. The beasts walk over to Breayna and Byanca. The enormous white tiger lays his head in Byanca’s lap and she just pets his head while continuing to talk to Kaycie. “Don’t worry they are Breayna and Byanca’s pets. I reacted the same way the first time I saw them.” Todd asks.

As Fletcher reaches to open his wagon door, his amber eyes spot my silver pelt boarding the foreign wolf's carriage. Fletcher freezes on the stones, his nose catching the outland scent before his mind recognizes the male. "Brott?" Without a second thought, Fletcher stalks across the gravel, his large hand grabbing my wrist and ripping my frame straight out of the foreign seat. "Fletcher! What are your claws doing to my hide?" Fletcher drags my body over to his own wagon, forcing my frame into the furs inside while ignoring Brott’s angry roars from the brush. He slams the wooden door and drives our pack wagon out into the wild woods.

Grant Gonas is the man the underworld fears and the business world admires. As the CEO of GONAS, a multibillion-dollar empire built over generations, he is known for his intelligence, discipline, and ruthless decisions. But beneath the image of a respected businessman lies a terrifying secret—Grant is the head of one of the most powerful mafia families in America. Feared as The Frozen Beast, he has no room for emotions, no patience for love, and no intention of letting anyone close enough to become his weakness. A high-stakes business meeting takes Grant from Los Angeles to San Diego, where he chooses to travel without the luxury and security that usually surround him. One rainy afternoon,

They shifted into their beasts and ran towards the crater where hundreds of creatures from the underworld kept crawling out from. Kendrick crouched and shifted into his enormous spirit beast. His body shuddered violently and his bones popped painfully, wrenching a loud growl from him. His size increased and kept increasing until he was almost as tall as the buildings. He opened his mouth and a loud and powerful roar sounded, echoing through the city. Tabitha and Cassie hid behind the debris of a fallen house and watched the very huge silver beast with shock written all over their faces. They watched as it bounded away, the ground shaking with its weight, its great and terrible claws slashing

“I’m a spectacle? Really??” She grabbed another full bottle of saffron and pulled it back over her head like she was throwing a pitch, aiming it directly at Davos head. The bottle flew from his hand and Davos just ducked in time, jumping to the side. The bottle miss him. And it slammed against the wall and broke, Davos looked back at it and then leaped forward, catching Beatrice around the waist and hoisting her up into his arms. Beatrice fought him like a wildcat, but was no match for the huge werewolf, who threw her over his shoulder and marched out of the hall with him.

Once the image of the wolf formed completely, Alpha Zane's eyes suddenly closed, and he fell to the floor. Kane came forward, but the priestess raised her hand to stop him. The ritual wasn't complete yet. She closed her eyes and continued with her chants, the fire growing bigger and bigger. Suddenly, the wolf turned away from Zane's unconscious body, and it bounded off at top speed. The priestess finally let her hands down, and the fire died slowly too. She opened her eyes, now blank and without the colored part. Kane watched, his eyes thin. The priestess closed her eyes again, and took in a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, she was back to normal.

"I heard you begging... I couldn't leave you." On the ledge above, Morgessa’s face went ghastly white. Her green eyes widened in sheer, unadulterated horror as she watched the dead King rise from the snow, holding his mate like she was the only thing keeping the world from spinning off its axis. Caspian sat up, bringing me with him, his arm locked around my waist, his silver eyes turning slowly toward the woman on the cliff. The Beast wasn't just awake. He was completely, terrifyingly whole. And as he looked at Morgessa, the smile that touched his blood-stained lips made my own blood run cold with dark, wild anticipation.

“I’m useless… I couldn’t save anyone…” From the other end of the ruined chamber, right beneath the massive portrait of a black wolf, the wall began to crack. At first it was only a vibration. Then, BOOM! The painted wolf burst out of the mural, stone and dust exploding in every direction. A real, massive, obsidian furred wolf landed on all fours, snarling straight at Emma, who was struggling to keep Rowan on her back while still holding the trident. The beast lunged. Fast.

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.