Cold Blooded Beast Manga Novels & Stories

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,

then I felt hollow and cold, it was followed by so much heat that I almost couldn't breathe, and the next thing I knew, my whole body was on fire. I leaped and attacked Ren aggressively. Raja followed my move, probably thinking that he should finish Ren off before I lay my hands on him. But to my surprise, the hall's floor turned to ice and I heard another growl, from an unfamiliar dragon this time. An ice dragon went in and attacked Raja. I saw how Ren smirked with satisfaction etched in his eyes, so I figured that the dragon must be his.

Tigre cursed out loud as he crawled out of the car with his head covered in blood. Yulian was utterly dumbstruck as he was suspended in midair by Kamaitachi. The latter’s muscular arm was filled with explosive strength, as if it was the legendary arm of a kirin beast.

He had pinned me against the cold stone of the relic chamber, his arm coiled around my head, the other hand bruising my hip. His breath was ragged, his golden eyes heavy with the darkness of the curse that threatened to consume him. “You want to hate me,” he growled, his fangs scraping against my throat. “Your scent tells me otherwise, even as your eyes promise murder.” I choked on a breath, my body betraying me. “I will never be your Queen,” I snapped, even as my body arched towards him. He laughed softly, pressing his hips into mine, so I could feel the rigid length of him. “I don’t want a Queen, little Null. I want to burn alive in you before the world ends. And you, you’re going

"Hardly unarmed, My Dragon." "Time to go home, My Beastly Biker." She smirked up at him, then turning, she walked to the other side of the car to get in. Drake watched, hypnotized, at the sway of her hips. *********************************************************************************************** This is not the end of this story. I have at least one more chapter to do. If you would like to see something in particular, drop me a note on here, a DM, or a note on my profile.

The air was thick and cold, every sound amplified in the silence. Suddenly, the book glowed brighter, and Anna stopped in her tracks. “The fourth anchor is here,” she whispered. “Where?” Ryan asked, scanning the shadowy forest. Before Anna could answer, a deafening roar shook the ground. From the darkness emerged a massive beast, its body covered in black scales that shimmered like oil. Its glowing red eyes locked onto the group, and its claws dug deep into the earth. “Spread out!” Logan shouted, drawing his blade. The beast lunged, its massive jaws snapping inches from Mia, who screamed and dove to the side. She hit the ground hard, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

I began to back away until Drago butts in. “Let me fight it!” He says in a dark tone. So I close my eyes and let him pass into my physical form. Pain had started to bubble from within me! My bones cracked, something was coming out of my skull, and my body felt as if it was on fire! I look down at my arms to see flesh and skin being melted off. What the hell is happening to me! That’s when it goes black!

HECTOR BAYES Kalden had been standing over the puddle of inky black when I’d burst into the room, the creature turning to ink only seconds before my eyes could pick out what it was. “What the fuck is going on?” I growled, hooking a claw over the stunned man’s shoulders with my eyes trained on the girl sitting, spread out beneath him. Something struck me as very wrong as I closed the distance between us and put my arms around the slightly shivering girl.

I called over my shoulder Burney nodded and leapt what took me four steps to cover before disappearing through the broken pane. I stepped in after him and cringed, landing on top of the wet flesh of a Taken. Panic coursed through my veins as I stepped off its cooling body. All his wounds were glass related, which meant the shade was still here. I swallowed my fear and looked up.

Regardless of how hot the weather is, but the cold breeze of the wind feel so relaxing. “Baby, I have something to ask…” Drake uttered and which made me turn my head towards him. We are already sitting on the white sand while I was resting my head on his shoulder. It feels so good for us to be always like this. Drake and I seem like a normal people were, in fact, Damien is not a human being. He's a wolf, and it's too impossible for us to live like a normal people. “Yes, Drake?” I asked, and my gaze turned to my hand that Drake was playing.