Curious Beasts Red Blend Novels & Stories

As Adrian dripped his blood into a basin, his lips turned pale and his nail beds lost all color. He then sat down nearby, forcing himself to stay alert as he carefully mixed the celestial herbs in the correct proportions. Eventually, Adrian created a blue-glowing spirit liquid that carried a red tint. "One freshly brewed Beast Nurturing Liquid coming right up,” he quipped in satisfaction, relieved that everything had gone smoothly in the final steps. After double-checking all the details and finding no mistakes, Adrian placed the two beast familiar eggs into the liquid. To his delight, the liquid began to decrease at a visible rate.

“She is no queen of ours when her beast has no rank.” In the North, beasts are ranked according to the color of their eyes, with come in five different colours. The bottom of that rank are omegas who have blue eyes, then just above them are the gamma beasts who have emerald green eyes which is identical to the beast that Ilena had shifted into. Just above the gamma beasts are the beta beasts who have Amber or golden coloured eyes and then at the top is the alpha beast who has crimson red eyes. It’s rare but a few beasts born from the original bloodline, can transform into a modified form of a beast but much more stronger and faster, they are called lycans and are identified by their pitch bl

Gideon sensed that these two seemed to harbor a mutual animosity. The scarlet light parted, unveiling the apex overbeast inside. Unlike Tonitrui Eagle, its size was much smaller. At first glance, it looked like a large bird, with a body that was a fiery red. Its crimson eyes seemed as if they could ignite flames, and its feathers were actually enveloped in real fire. "Flamenie Bird," Gideon acknowledged, glancing at Tonitrui Eagle, which nodded in confirmation. This was indeed a Flamenie Bird, though Gideon suspected it wasn't purebred. Nevertheless, it was extremely rare. Despite being only a lower apex overbeast, it had managed to leave Tonitrui Eagle at a loss, highlighting the difference

“By the time he realized it, Red Moon Institute had matured. About eight years ago, a group of horrible beasts appeared in the Imperial Capital City. They lost all reasoning and were exceptionally strong. Some of the Grandmaster-tier beasts were able to defeat Transcendents. “The appearance of these beasts took the imperial families by surprise. A few of the imperial families banded together and exerted pressure on the Alroy family. Eventually, the imperial families, led by your grandfather, carried out an all-out assault on the beasts. It took a full three years to wipe them off. However, Red Moon Institute has since spun off into Red Moon.” Tyr was able to glean a plethora of information f

Her focus is on creating a mesmerizing presence for the event. The day before the bonding ceremony, after completing their studies for the day, Bryan finds himself seated at his desk in his quarters. His gaze falls upon the new scroll of parchment he has acquired from a quaint shop in the colony just outside the palace walls. This particular parchment is crafted from rare Pole Red Kelp, known for its vibrant hues and exceptional quality.

Each layer was filled with tiny, intricate sweets, colorful macarons, flaky tarts, bite-sized cakes, and pastries so delicate they looked like they could melt at the slightest touch. As I took in the display, Bruno turned to me again and asked in a calm, considerate voice. “You don’t like the taste of tea, right? Would it be alright if you just had fruit juice instead?” I immediately shifted my full attention to him. “Of course." I spotted the juice sitting in a glass pitcher near the center of the table. Its vibrant red-violet color stood out among the more neutral tones of the pastries and cups. It looked rich, refreshing. It had been made from a mix of freshly pressed fruits. Without hesi

Ajay is right on one thing, these men are shameless disrespectful sex maniacs! Averting my gaze from the emotional torture brought about by that scenery, I ricochet my distress around the corners of this black-painted hall. Black-representing the dark sins taking place here. The evil roaming in this whole place. No other colour would have fitted these walls better. The red lanterns on the walls are doing enough justice in illuminating the black-painted hall. Good combination - red and black. Evil and danger. Cold and deep.

All the monster talk seemed terrible, and he wanted to get out of the woods this instant. “Lesions caused by animal attacks may be evaluated and misinterpreted as antemortem lesions such as ligature marks, firearm wounds, or stab wounds during the postmortem period. Which would make it more troublesome to determine if our suspect is a human or animal.” Melvin notified his teammates, and their faces became full of terror after his news.

he whispered. He closed his eyes. The bond between them was faint but not broken. Somewhere, deep inside him, the tie tugged like a string of magic and memory. But so did something else. A pulse. Slow. Heavy. Evil. The Crimson Order had begun to move again. --- The Crimson Order Hidden beneath the ruins of the ancient city Valemourne, a place untouched by time and cursed by blood, the Crimson Order gathered in silence. Candles burned with black flames. The walls were etched with old prophecies, written in the tongues of demons and dead kings.

Pouring it into crystal glasses, he says, "To accompany this exceptional meal, I've chosen a rare vintage, a robust red with notes of dark berries and oak." Astrid lifts her glass with an upbeat expression, and the liquid catches the soft glow of ambient light. "To Blaze, the wizard of flavors, the maestro in the kitchen, and the architect of this extraordinary meal." Blaze lets out a hearty chortle as they clink their glasses. "I've noticed you opt for Tofu kebabs and chicken steak, but not the beef. Why is that? And those Kale for the mushrooms instead of the traditional spinach caught my eye," she inquires, her curiosity piqued.