Fallingstar Beast Novels & Stories

Chapter 97 – The Starfield Revelation The field of stars stretched endlessly around them, shimmering faintly like a sea of fireflies frozen in time. Each star pulsed rhythmically, casting soft light across the group as they struggled to regain their footing after the fall. The air was thick with an otherworldly energy, making it hard to breathe—not from lack of oxygen, but from the sheer weight of what surrounded them. Jessica stared at the constellations above: one shaped like a wolf, the other like a witch. Between them burned the words **"Unity Is Strength,"** glowing brighter with each passing second. Her hybrid nature surged within her, responding instinctively to the celestial display.

We move out before the sun fully rises…Every step brings us closer. To war, To answers, To her. As we approach the ruins, the ground trembles, A storm builds in the sky…dark clouds swirling in unnatural shapes. Then a voice booms from above. It’s Victor. “You should have stayed hidden, Aria. Now… you’ll see what true power looks like.” The sky cracks open…A giant shadow beast drops from the clouds. Fifty feet tall. Eyes burning red, Teeth like swords…It lands between us and the ruins.

He threw her down and drove his claws in her stomach. “Ahhhhhj!!” the beast screamed, struggling and fighting to break free but it was nice match for Zino. Zino ripped out his hand and stabbed the Beast again, again and again. Blood was everywhere. Zino was covered in it. You would expect him to back away now but in the beast mode, Zephyr’s was a psychopathic monster. I dug its claws into Shila’s grandmother’s neck and pulled her out into the field. Zino started dragging her, along the dirt floor, making sure they her wailing and whimpering was loud enough for her daughter to hear.

The elevator dropped not up, not to another floor below, or underground. I felt the shift in the air the moment we passed beneath the casino’s shell. The scent changed, no more stale alcohol and sweat. Down here, it was sterile. Liam adjusted his suit jacket. “They’re cycling through southern regions tonight. Mostly unregistered wolves, low-profile. We’re not looking for drama. You said you wanted someone distant. Someone clean.” I nodded but didn’t respond. My gut twisted. I didn’t like this. I didn’t like the idea of buying someone who didn’t even know what she was being pulled into. But this wasn’t about love. This wasn’t about romance. This was about surviving a curse that refused to loo

Arrogantly standing at the periphery of the safe zone, the Exalt Stage twin headed beast could be seen blasting one fire ball after another at a figure in the sky. The carapace covered Alyssa soon sighed with relief as Noah arrived. She only had the job of leading the beast to the border, but that was insanely hard as the beast in question was at the Exalt Stage! 'Enjoy this present of mine!' Noah smirked as he fished out the last egg in his hand and threw it at the Twin headed beast. With the flying egg, flew a simple Cannon Fist that splattered the egg's content on the beast's face. With a bit of intellect naturally came some pride. And that pride made the beast burn hot with embarrassment

The beast was falling sidewards and didn't even act up as its eyes were closed. "What's happening? Why is this beast falling this way?" "Wait, don't tell me it's unconscious!!!" "This is bad, this is really bad!!! What should I do now?" "Hmmm, think, think, wait, I can bind the beast in a way that would favor me" "Is this the opportunity that I've been looking for, if so then I think I need to make good use of it" "But it is currently falling really fast, so how do I get below and above it really fast"

“Not any prey, but the wolf-blooded hybrid beast bred for brutality. There are two grades of this beast. Grade A, the aggressive one. They will charge, paralyze you, but not kill. Grade B, they are faster than the wind, and they will flee. To take them down, you must keep pace. Today, eighty-five beasts roam the field. Ten of them Grade A. Only eighty-five fangs will be claimed. Fifteen of you will be left with nothing and will be disqualified.” Her eyes sharpened as she leaned forward, voice like steel. “Remember this: only one can kill and claim a beast. Once slain, the beast dissolves into a fang, larger for Grade A, smaller for Grade B. These fangs are your proof.”

The Anomaly that it belonged to looked like a cross between a black chicken and a lizard, its feathers glinting in the light as if they were scales, squawking angrily as its prize (my head) evaded it for the second time in as many minutes. “Stop screaming. It’s annoying,” Jester Lee muttered in my ear. He sat behind me, on the back of his Summoned Beast pegasus named Fye (who is an absolute beauty, by the way). He shot a spell at the Anomaly that burned a hole through its heart and it dropped out of the sky. I thought I heard a very faint sound when it hit the ground below, but we were too high up for me to be sure. I didn’t dare look down, either.

The beastmen wasted no time in launching an all-out attack against the forcefield with the help of the energy beasts outside. After some time, micro fractures appeared in the wind barrier, and minutes later it was broken into pieces and tens of thousands of energy beasts charged into the Falling Stardust. The horde stood at the foot of the Six Star Mountain; they were on guard, waiting for an ambush. No such ambush ever game, instead their scouts came back with reports sighting signs of fleeing towards the mountain peak.

Tomas Midnight struck on the church tower, its solemn chime echoing through the night as I pursued the reckless thief who fucking dared to violate my car, stealing my wallet. His skinny legs drove him ahead of me, but I could taste his fear in the wind as I followed. Behind me, the woman whose purse this asshole stole, sobbed with her kids clutched close to her. He was an amateur criminal and he didn’t know how big of a mistake he’d made.