Romans & histoires Chosen Mate Of The Beastmen Empire

Wanting to be loved by him and wanting nothing more than him. She wanted to confess her love for him and serenade him with Her words but that wasn't what she managed to say. The only words that managed to come out of her mouth was, “what?” “What do you mean she is your mate?” The beta spoke as he snapped the both of them out of their reverie. “Well it appears that she is my chosen. The one the moon goddess had selected for me”. He neutered with distance under his breath. Mora couldn't figure out why he was being so cold to her. She had been told that for most people when they met their mates it was as though they were having a love at first sight encounter and yet it appeared almost as thoug

As a result, his memory was not very clear now. “It’s the blood of a beastman!” Clarissa spoke in a shocked voice. Yes! Andrius suddenly remembered. Simply put, beastmen were rumored to be hybrids of beasts and humans. Generally speaking, it was difficult for beasts and humans to produce offspring, but nothing was absolute in the world. Anything was possible, and everything had the opportunity of life. Once a union between a beast and a human was successful, although it resulted in an abnormality, it often possessed some qualities of both humans and beasts.

Selene's throat tightened. "Choose what?" Mother touched her chest. "The door." Selene looked down. A silver light appeared beneath her heart. It was not her aura. It was not the child. It was something older. "The wolves were severed because someone feared what they would become," Mother said. "But the wolves were never meant to belong to one person, one Alpha, or one bloodline. They were always meant to choose." "Choose what?" "Whether to return." Selene shook her head.

“Who are you? How did you beat me?” “It was a good fight. I’m the progenitor of the flying beasts, Biefren, also subordinate under the Mortal Emperor,” Biefren proclaimed, withdrawing his piercing wing from the man's body. With a gush of blood, the man faltered, meeting James’ gaze with despair. “Are you the mortals’ Chosen One, James Caden?” James looked at the bloodied figure, completely unfazed, and asked coldly, “Surely you aren’t the only one tasked with guarding this stronghold, right?”

They will do anything to get to keep their mates for themselves. But I won't leave my family for any man. The brown one completely shifts his behavior now. He starts gently licking my wound, poking me with his nose, but I'm not having this shit. I growl, my lips baring sharp canines, ordering him to step the hell away from me. He seems not to care at all ant pokes me with his nose again. Like hell I am coming with you, stupid mutt. Seeing my stubbornness, he steps back and shifts to his human form. He is tall, really tall, with ivory hair and icy, wild eyes. A viking, my first thought was. ''Shift'' he orders me with a strange accent. No emotion in his voice.

Manson appear suddenly from nowhere “True.” Clair nodded thoughtfully, “If the Red Moon and The Eclipse were allied by the marriage, Alpha Xavier would be the most powerful ruler in the world.” “That’s perhaps a good thing…” Benjamin said with a lowered voice, “I mean, Alpha Xavier is relatively nice and more prone to ‘soft policy’, compared with his father. His father was brutal.” “True.” Clair brushed her fingers over her chin and shrugged, “but who knows? The tides and trends always change out of our expectations.”

After dismissing the ministers, Mother breathed a sigh of relief. However, when she saw my eyes that were dry of all tears, she immediately seized the opportunity to lash out. "You're truly selfish and cold-blooded. Vee died because of you, yet you show no gratitude for her sacrifice." Her sacrifice? I scoffed inwardly. In my previous life, she knew that relations between humans and beastmen were strained, yet she deliberately provoked beast nobles for her own selfish desires. When she grew bored of them, she left behind ambiguous words that made all three believe they were her true love, causing them to fight endlessly over her.

" Our specie is special. We are not just werewolves. We are translupines. Rare. And strong. With stealth and power. We have everything to rule this world.Except for one." " Our gene can only be present in men and because of this reason we were once almost at the verge of going extinct." " With moon Goddess not giving us mates. We are left with no choice but to choose ones for us. And that's why we will not kill women. Not even one! We will choose our mate's. We will build our empire with them." " They will be our most valuable and respected possession! " The men cheer in response.Happy with their Kings idea. While the man's eyes remain emotionless. Nothing evident in them except the storms i

The subterranean citadel was cold, its walls damp with the weight of forgotten wars. Ash Ravenspine stood in the center of the arena, his bare feet echoing on the stone floor as he lifted his arms to the ceiling. His body was a map of scars, each one a testament to the empire's relentless training. Every day, he erased his identity—carving fresh lines into his skin, molding his body into a weapon as sharp as his mind.

asked Asher, the first thing he really had to say about any of this. It was an ironic question, as the fact that animals were birthed by human looking women made little sense in general, but in this world, it was normal. And in this world, they too did have wild, un-shifting counterparts to their beast forms, but there was absolutely no relation. The Beastmen and the wild animals did not acknowledge each other. They had no kinship. In fact, the Beastmen actively hunted the wild animals of their kind, as their preferred clothing was made out of the hides of their familiar forms, if practical. Tigers liked to wear tiger striped hide, fox wore fox fur. The birds had a harder time, though Aaron