Fallingstar Beast Novels & Stories

Breathing in fast paces, still staring at me, yet, like I was a foreign entity. “Bastard.” He suddenly seethed, in a doubled voice. “What? Who are you talking about?” I cried out, pouting my lips in hurt at his sudden state. “Teta…” He trailed his father’s name out fiercely, hands in defense like he was protecting himself from something. When he transformed, his beast stood up, pouncing on the floor in a heavy thud. As he did, broken shambles followed, destroying the entire piece and everything that it entailed.

CHAPTER-4 “FELIX POV” As the men in black got closer and closer, I prepared myself to fight. I was shocked when one of the men in black held my hand I immediately kicked it in his manhood and it almost screamed while holding it there! deserve! “Don't come near me if you don't want to be like the man with you "I threatened them but they didn't seem to be moved by what I said! They still continue approaching me until I punched a man in the face when he held me on my shoulder!

His chest still rose and fell from the game, his jersey tugged tight across muscles hockey shouldn’t legally be allowed to build. His eyes cut to the bully trio, cold as the ice behind him. “Touch her again,” he said, voice low and lethal, “and you’ll regret ever being born.” Jessica’s smirk collapsed instantly. Mara swallowed hard. Ally stepped back like he was a wild animal. Funny. Henry had called him a monster minutes ago. Now I was seeing exactly what that meant. Then, as if on cue, the girls snapped out of their fear and flipped instantly into fangirl mode.

The actual person underneath. Someone who hurts people without meaning to. Who makes them doubt their reality. Who leaves them broken. Is that who I'm falling for? Or is that just who he used to be? I don't know anymore. That night there's a show. I shoot it on autopilot. Not really seeing. Not really present. After, Lennon finds me backstage. "You okay? You seem off." "I'm fine." "Sloane." "I said I'm fine." He studies my face. "Something happened. What happened?"

The Obsidian wolves and the Ashmoor wolves in the same yard and all completely still looking at me. I shifted back and stood in human form in the center of my outer yard with the silver wound in my side and the gate broken behind the assembled forces and my fortress breached. I looked at the relay rogue. "No," I said. The relay rogue tilted its head,then it moved toward the eastern staircase, where Nerissa should be at. I shifted and hit it before it reached the first step. The collision was unlike anything I had felt because the thing I hit did not respond the

"Come on, Joey. Zayla's just curious about the animals. She's pregnant, so be more patient with her. Besides, most of the animals are gentle. It's not like she'll go near the dangerous ones." Even though I had refused, he secretly took the keys and gave them to her. What he didn't know was that this betrayal had cost me everything. The starving bears, having devoured my severed hand, charged after me. I had no choice but to scramble up the iron netting and scream for help. But Zayla hadn't gone far. She stood nearby, laughing, and threw rocks at me as if I were a monkey. Stone after stone struck my body. "Die, you filthy woman! Your son would never claim a wretch like you as his mother!"

"We were wrong! Please spare her! She surely knows her mistake now too! Her spiritual power is weak. The fall will kill her!" The three beastmen watched her collapse and kneel with leisurely satisfaction. Victoria's screams gradually faded away, but I knew they were not done with her.

The Alpha’s head snapped back, a spray of black, viscous blood erupting from its mouth. But the beast didn't fall. The corrupted Star-Code within it flared. It looked back down at Baraka, a twisted, gurgling laugh bubbling from its throat. It dropped the steel beam and backhanded Baraka with a fist the size of a cinder block.

the Three Spirit Kings nodded with satisfaction and said. "Yes, Immortal Falling Star... I didn't expect it to not be a legend." The Beast Spirit King could not help but blink at the mention of Immortal. The Immortal Falling Star was originally a cultivator from an inferior plane. However, his talent was terrifying. After reaching the peak, he peeped into a higher world, so he wanted to break through the shackles. What they didn't know was that the world was unpredictable. There was a chasm between a lower plane and a higher plane, and there was no way to go up. Just like slaves and nobles in the mortal world, nobles would never allow slaves to go up.

The slime was sucking the star- fire right out of my skin. "It's resistant," I realized. The Beast shook its head. It spat out a tooth, which dissolved into a puddle of acid. A new tooth grew in instantly. It lunged again. This time, I didn't punch. I caught it. I grabbed its jaws with both hands, holding the serrated mouth open. We wrestled. Me, the Sun Bringer. It, the Rot. My boots sank into the concrete. The Beast clawed at my chest, shredding my starmetal shirt.