Cold Blooded Beast Manga Novels & Stories

That smile was like a spring breeze, stirring a mysterious warmth in the hearts of the beasts, causing their once-tense bodies to gradually relax. After leaving Meditation Forests, they reached the familiar open meadow. The grass was lush, dotted with wildflowers of various colors. A gentle breeze brought waves of fresh fragrance. Carl and White Tiger stood beneath the old locust tree at the center of the meadow, their postures upright, starlight hidden in their eyes, reflecting a temperament similar to Amelia's. When Amelia appeared with Azure Dragon, Phoenix, and Northern Cosmic Protector, even the air seemed to freeze for a moment. Azure Dragon's massive body curled slightly on the grass,

Danica whispered, her hand moving to the small knife she kept at her belt. A massive beast lunged out from the shadows. It looked like a hybrid of a mountain lion and something far more ancient, its fur matted with dark blood. Its mouth was smeared with red, likely from a fresh kill in the woods, and its yellow eyes were locked on them. "Stay back!" Cassandra hissed, stepping in front of Aubrey. The beast roared and leaped. Cassandra didn't hesitate; she met it mid-air, her medical bag flying to the side as she struggled to keep the creature’s jaws away from her throat. The animal was fast, its claws tearing through Cassandra’s trousers and deep into her belly.

The bond in my chest was a dull, terrifying ache that felt like a dying light. "Caspian... look at me... please..." I sobbed... my hands cupping his jaw... my tears washing the soot from his cheeks. I didn't care about the battlements. I didn't care about the northern army charging the gate. I didn't care about the men screaming in the trenches. I poured my First Moon heat into his skin, begging the man who had bought my soul to stay inside his body. Then a low, wet cough rattled his chest. Caspian’s eyelids flickered. When they opened, the silver was gone. They were pure, molten black... the Beast finally pushed past every limit of human endurance.

I asked Mia. She seems to think for a few seconds, until she tells me, “They were cold.” “Exactly, Mia. Werewolves or Lycans never have chilly hands, because of their high body temperature. Doesn’t that seem strange to you?” She frowns and then says to me, “What creatures have cold hands? Because clearly that man is a supernatural being, but a wolf? Wolf, it is not.” After my conversation with Mia, where more doubts than certainties arose, I went to sleep. With each breath, I felt my questions drift further and further away from me and a feeling of well-being and security enveloped me.

This time it felt so different, I could feel myself in total control, the Negalia symbol didn't gain control over me, I was in total control, I felt powerful, I felt strange as my body radiated an unearthly aura, the aura caused tumor in the sky as the mountain rumbled, my eyes took a deep shade of White as my hair's turned white, my muscles ripped and expanded, spreading through my entire body, my clothes tore apart as they couldn't contain my size, the ground reverberated and splitted as an axe whose aura was intimidating slowly rise from the ground and landed safely on my hands, I watched Manga opened her mouth wide as she witnessed a terrifying scene "No!!!!!!" James roared "Calm down my

he murmured, stepping closer until the heat rolling off him wrapped around me. I lifted my chin. “Can you go one whole month without the entire pack flinching every time you walk past? Just one?” The shift was instant. His pupils blew wide and the air thickened. The monster stirred behind his human eyes dark, jagged, furious. “Furious?” I whispered, half-laughing. I didn’t even know why I wasn’t terrified anymore. His voice dropped. “Does that mean I should let the ones who speak filth about you walk away untouched?”

I howl repeatedly, and I bet even the heavens have sighed in defeat. "And don't think of doing anything stupid. By the time you pull that trigger, I will have fed this damn thing two bullets already. Let's see if your weakling whore will bear it in her conscience." The monster howls in victory. At this point, Deep has no option than to surrender. He drops his gun to the floor, and the monster discharges a triumphant loud annoying howl. "Good, boy!" He mocks, turning to me, but keeping an eye on Deep still. "Now come to me, baby!" Ho orders me in his monster-soothing tone. He has turned into a complete varmint.

' 'OMG is this real' 'The alpha is here kyaaahh' A lot of students are starting to gather around us, so I decided to carry the girl to run to a quiet place because I think we have a lot to talk about. "What are you doing! " she said loudly as she tried to protest. "Shhhh I'll explain everything later, hold tight. " I warned her before my fangs showed and ran. Kiera's Point of View Am I dreaming? Did I just see his teeth grow? His eye color changed too. It became darker blue than before. I am now looking at his face while he is running at an overwhelming speed. How can a human run at this unbelievable speed? Something is not normal.

Hitting the wall hardly, with a sound echoing the entire room. “W-what’s happening?” I let out asking. “Both creatures intend to handle the pain…” he choked out, sadly. “…and, toss it away.” The rest was blurry afterwards. What I did notice, was Caspian’s beast taking my wolf in animal form. Pouncing, pummelling and probing my female area. While my wolf howled, with me on a surprisingly edge. The Queen-sized bed broke, from the amount of energy, splattering into pieces.

As Ace flipped through the pages, the soft crackling of the paper filled the space. Ace's fingers moved skillfully over the pages, his eyes scanning each drawing with a mix of pain and yearning. As he turned the pages, I leaned in closer, mesmerized by his talent, my gaze fixed on his strong fingers gently handling each page. Each one unveiled a new design, a new narrative. On one page, I saw a boy gazing at a river, his face reflecting deep sorrow.