Novel & Cerita Fallingstar Beast

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

“Not today.” Vinefire erupted, coiling around the creature’s throat, pulling tight. The beast roared, trying to rip free. “Yeah, scream all you want,” Kairis muttered through clenched teeth. “You’re not going anywhere.” The vines tightened, then ignited—and the godbeast fell with a heavy, earth-shaking thud. Dorian wiped blood from his mouth. “Show-off.” “You’re welcome,” Kairis shot back. Another corrupted celestial flew down—this one wielding two blades, both dripping dark flame.

Not because I didn’t believe, but because if the gods had been watching Celestial Falls, they were cruel. The Priest spoke and his voice echoed across the crowd. “Celestial Falls,” He addressed the crowd. “this year we are proud to offer the pride of our town as consort for the goddess. Bastion Thorne, in three days time Sariyah will come to claim you as her payment. We have faith you will make us all proud!” The world started to spin and everything went dark.

She was curious to see what was going to happen, but she did not want to break the trust Angel had in her. Angel walked over to the window, and with one huge jump, he landed outside on the cold grass. "Okay, you can open your eyes now." Angel said. "How did you do that?" Snow asked in dismay as she got off Angel's back. "Natural reflex." Angel replied, then giggled a bit. "You got to teach me that sometime." Snow said, feeling a bit excited. Angel did not answer since he did not want to get her hopes up, knowing that he and Snow were from different species, and their strength would never match up.

The room erupted into a chorus of concerned whispers. Niklaus's next words sent a collective gasp through the room. "Beast is an extraordinary vessel, but we must ensure he reaches his full potential. We've decided to take him to David's home planet, Xanthea, the birthplace of the Sirens, for critical upgrades." The announcement sparked a mix of emotions: worry etched on some faces, while others shone with excitement. The prospect of venturing into uncharted territory, taking their beloved Beast to a world far more advanced than their own, filled the air with a sense of awe and anticipation. The room buzzed with hushed conversations.

“You wouldn’t have heard of it. It’s strictly between heaven, hell and the fallen.” “What’s a fallen?” “It’s someone who used to be an angel in a past life. When they’re resurrected, they’re identified by a specific birth mark. You, my dear, are one of the fallen. You should have a birth mark that’s shaped like a star. It’s in different places for different individuals but your parents found yours on your hipbone.” What the hell. This is way too much information that I wasn’t expecting. I’m essentially in the middle of a holy war, if what she’s saying is the truth.

I didn't have a room. "Skylar!" Hearing his voice had my heart racing with fear, I walked down the stairs to meet him in the hallway. There was a door under the stairs, probably to the basement which is where they made me sleep last time. My step-father stood there with the door open. Suddenly he shoved me and I slipped, falling down each step. Rolo barked and growled at him, earning a kick for himself before he too got locked in the basement with me. I swear I heard him lock it with a key. There were three lights down here, they were fairly dim, the floor had been carpeted thankfully, a single mattress lay in one corner of the room no bedframe, a dog bed next to it with the dogs food and wa

I shout, as my turbulent emotions take over. My mate falls back and lands on her rear end. Her breathing accelerates, and her eyes look around wildly as if expecting an attack. She begins to cry as she watches the darkness around her, and again, I become conflicted. I want her, but I can't have her. Her view of my people is no better than anyone else so she probably wouldn't want me. Who am I kidding? Of course, she wouldn't want me. I am a beast. A beast that kills monsters. A wild animal that can't be trusted.

The Saint Son of Falling Star, who had benefited from special encounters, stirred up a bloody storm in the Snow Province. "Hahaha, in the battle of Frozen Peak, I will kill Ding Hao and Mu Tianyang with my own hands. The world will understand who is the real number one expert in Snow Province." Saint Son Falling Star launched a killing spree and daunted the Falling Star Sect with his cruelty. He killed hundreds of disciples and became the new head of the Falling Star Sect when their sect head lost. However, that sect was more like his plaything. He never hesitated. After returning to Mirror Lake, he temporarily stayed there to return to his top shape and recover his Qi.

The moment the rogue beasts reached for her, she turned and ran toward where Ben had been. Maybe… just maybe… He would save her again. The five rogue beasts’ faces darkened instantly. They had waited for the tiger to leave her side. There was no way they would let her escape. In a single stride, they caught up. The leading rogue beast lowered his voice. “My name is Wes.” “Don’t let appearances fool you. I’m already mid-Level Five.” “Follow me. You won’t suffer.” Clar collapsed onto the ground. Her mind flashed with one thought