Cold Blooded Beast Manga Novels & Stories

With a manic, crazy grin splitting his face, Bianca taunts, "Your little game is completely finished, Chika! Your physical demise to the underground rings is about to net my vault exactly eighty million credits!" Before his mouth can spit another word of mockery, a sleek, un-marked black mafia transport roars around the corner, its doors sliding open as two massive, heavily armed enforcers swiftly usher my struggling frame into the rear compartment. The secondary pair of soldiers skips my position entirely, marching straight toward Bianca.

It was preparing to detonate itself, just like the Mana-Ghoul she had fought in the hollow tree. Not in my city, Mwajuma growled. She stepped fully into the room, her amber tattoos flaring to life with a blinding, golden-orange heat. The beast stopped thrashing. Its chaotic purple eyes snapped toward Mwajuma. For a single, terrifying second, the mindless rage in the creature’s face seemed to flicker. The volatile magic in its eyes dimmed, revealing something agonizingly human beneath the corruption. It looked at Mwajuma—a woman of the earth, a human from the world outside the nightmare—and its jaw slavered, a thick string of black saliva falling to the wooden floor.

"It's Vee's spirit beast. She truly has divine protection..." Before she could finish, she saw the messy words written in blood on the note: [Mother, come save me quickly. They're going to skin me alive.] I saw those words as well and felt helpless. Victoria had thought that she could pit the beastmen against each other, but she had bitten off more than she could chew. It seemed her recent experience was comparable to mine from my previous life. Mother was terrified and immediately followed the spirit beast out to rescue Victoria. However, she suddenly thought of me and grabbed my hand tightly.

and Makimi pouts. “Alright! Alright! I get it… so can we move that corpse somewhere before that?” says Natsuko while pointing at the corpse of the tentacle monster. Pouring some water on the corpse, Ayame says- “I think I’ve seen this in the book… lemme check!” and she takes out her phone and goes through her images. Makimi leans in to see what she was seeing and sees descriptive images of yokai stored on her phone. She scrolls through while reading their names.

“W-what's going on!? What is happening to me?” “I also don't know, my body don't seem to listen to me and do this” All the Dog Beastman in the area got fright and panicked. They don't know why this is happening to them. It was as if there is something inside their body and brain that made them do this. 'T-this.. this only happens when a Divine or Sovereign beings with pure bloodline reach Triple S or double S rank. C-could it be there is someone among the group that has reach this stage and has a Dog bloodline too?' Gou Li thought.

Mukura shouts asking from within the cave after seeing that Gwanhoya is still in the same pose at the same spot she left her perceiving her as a shadow. “No, not really, I need not sleep nor drink to survive like a normal human being anymore! And now that my body merger is complete! I nothing in this world will be able to stop me!” Escaping the darkness of the cave and coming into the light, Mukura comes face to face with a monster of a variety she has never seen before. What has she consorted with? The skin now scarlet with black stripes, with nails like an eagle’s talons, at her back two openings like wounds but with no blood or insides showing, wearing an ancient armour and a stuff in her

Whatever he had injected in me was no doubt working as I fought for more grapes,whining and sucking of the left juices on his fingers. When I looked at him,his eyes had gone from blue, to red, to gold and to dark, this scare me. What the hell just happened, The beast froze while his eyes were changing colors, I should be scared well I was for a moment. "I want more" I gesture towards the grapes pouting. He breath in relief and went back to feeding me, his shaft had gone up so big, it was pressing against my ass and making me so uncomfortable. I guess either of us could have it and as soon as my eyes were dropping low, the beast had quickly walk away like I burn him or something.

Scarlet's lifeblood spilled onto the stone floor, crimson liquid cascading over the mystical orb. As Scarlet's blood mingled with the orb, the chamber quaked with a violent tremor. The very fabric of the room seemed to pulsate with an ominous energy. Annik watched in horror as his beloved Luna's life force drained away, his heart breaking with each passing second. Suddenly, the darkness consumed Annik, his body trembling uncontrollably. His eyes turned black as the abyss, a transformation overtaking him. He emerged from the shroud of darkness, a monstrous black wolf, his aura radiating power and madness.

My howls turned more agonizing as I went into a bad place. And then, miraculously, the wolf stopped as his entire body came crashing down on top of me. I yelped from the impact of a grown man’s full weight hitting my body. Once I recovered, I opened my eyes to see Alex holding an entire bloodied vertebral column with his claws, clearly ripped from the wolf’s body. I instantly pushed the dead man off me and sprinted away as Alex threw the vertebrae away and held off the other three wolves, one of whom looked like he wouldn’t get too far as a bloody puddle formed under him and he eventually turned human, dropping to the ground.

Where he was, where I always felt him warm and constant like a candle flame, there's nothing now. Just void stretching endlessly. Cold and empty and fundamentally wrong. The sound that tears from my ruined throat isn't a scream or a howl. It's the sound of something breaking inside that can never be fixed, never be made whole again. But my body doesn't collapse like I expect. Doesn't weaken or fade. Instead, my birthmark doesn't just glow this time. It explodes with light that fills the entire chamber. Silver light, blinding and pure and ancient. The blood mage flies backward like he's been struck by lightning. He slams into the wall hard enough to crack stone and doesn't get up.