Calling Mr Beast Novels & Stories

The threat of his violence was broken, but the war for our name was still going on in the human world. "Caleb..." I spoke into my radio, my chest tightening as I thought of my beta sitting in a hospital bed, his name dragged through the dirt for crimes he never committed. "Set up the live news link. Connect me directly to the TV networks right now." Within ten minutes, the camera was live. I stood right in front of the lens in my torn, dirty clothes, the mountains lit up behind me, refusing to hide behind smooth words or fake excuses. "Listen to me," I spoke straight into the camera, my voice low, strong, and loud enough to reach millions of people watching their screens at home.

Shawn made it clear to everyone that we should be present on time at the venue, wearing whatever good we have in our lives and doesn't say a word to Mr Jensen, not even a flow of wind could tell him anything. Which made me even more stagnant to know what is going to happen there? Does Mr Jensen secretly going to reveal that he is not a human? Or he is an alien straight away from the planet mars? Whatever it is? The reality is that- this night is going to be very important for me and for Mr Jensen too. I grabbed my bag and made my way to the elevator while avoiding everyone's glare at me, their eyes were too hard to recognize so I didn't give a damn about any outcome.

Marco. Immediately Mr. Beak ordered his hired men to find out where the woman was. Then Mr Beak is currently just returning to his study, Mr Beak is currently pretending not to feel well. Mr. Beak plans not to participate in the rebate with Mr. Marco, not long after. As Mr. Beak had expected, a beautiful woman started knocking on his office door. The woman was the secretary, the woman told Mr. Beak that there would be a meeting soon and Mr. Beak was asked to prepare immediately.

"There are only a few rich people in City B. As for the others, although they have good family conditions, they won't take out millions of dollars to play." "M... Moore... Do you think it's Chairman Moore?" All of a sudden, one netizen thought of Henry. Monique also thought it was very possible after hearing what the netizens said. But she didn't dare to show it. The netizens in the broadcast room were all talking about Mr. M. They asked if it was Chairman Moore. Mr. M sent a large yacht again and appeared on the screen of the live stream room. "Hello, everyone. I'm Henry."

Melvin reported after taking a closer look at the corpses. “Melvin, you need to give me reliable information. Did a human or an animal cause their death? We ought to present strong proof regarding this case. Something this strange occurred in our city, we deserve answers. Furthermore, we must identify what sort of deranged person or beast we are involved with.” Alvin said to his partner with fear in his eyes. All the monster talk seemed terrible, and he wanted to get out of the woods this instant.

Truthfully, I was still reeling from the intensity of that kiss yesterday, and I had no idea how to face him. The sudden sound of the doorbell ringing frightened me. I didn't even know this place had a doorbell. As it rang again, Miguel came climbing down the stairs, jumping over me in his rush to reach the door. "Boss, it's—" he started, breathless. Deangelo rose from the couch, still casually smoking. "Calm down and speak like a man."

" I'm trying to get the beast out of you ." " I'm not going into beast mode . " "You will after you find out what I've done and you are not going to like it ." © #KCMmuoe

John Beckett was one of the highest-paid players in Major League Soccer. Before he could get carried away with thoughts that would only enrage him, Lance tried to calm down and quit speculating. One way or another, by the end of the day, he would find out what was really going on. And only then he would decide what to do about Annalise and what decision to take about handing her the account.

Back in the human world, people could be seen running Helter Skelter just to survive. ' Beasts of large and huge sizes are invading the earth. Everywhere is getting destroyed in seconds. Big companies and organisations are all shattered into pieces all around the ground. Where had all this beast come from, what are they doing here? How can we defeat this beast crisis. Mr Larry, a sixty years old pathologist and journalist will be discussing this matter with us. Mr Larry, can you please come over ' A female broadcaster was updating the whole world about the situation that the human world is in. Mr Larry came up on stage and the camera was center focus on him.

"Aha. Just like you can take your hands off me?" I bit my lip as his muscles moved along with his breathing. Goddammit. "I'll drive you home. I'm earlier here anyways." I removed my hands from his stomach. I almost sighed. What the fuck was wrong with me? Mr. Beaumont took out his key, pressed the button to the underground level. "In return, you'll join me in my meeting today. My PA called in sick today, and I need somebody to take my notes." "I'll do anything in return! Thank you so very much!"