Fallingstar Beast Novels & Stories

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.

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.

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 beast was destroying the walls close enough to get to me. I had taken its own. I ran into one and fell inside inside where I couldn't explains, it was deep that I continue me falling. Darkness