Ff Yadong Beast Novels & Stories

Fane sighed, doing his best to not have anyone hear him. "I do, but only two of them. The one on the right seems like a three-legged golden bird beast. It's called a flying quill. The one in the middle is a fire and ice wolf. Those two beasts are normally in second-grade worlds." Rudy was surprised at Fane's words and said, "I was just asking, but I didn't expect you to know. Fane, you really are amazing. You're not just strong, but smart as well. You even know beasts from second-grade worlds."

“It’s here! It’s here! The Battle of the Ages, man, it’s about to begin! Hypeeeeeee!” “God Almighty, can you believe this Zayn fella? He even managed to make a goddamned Rheasian tiger his personal mount! That’s more than just dope, man. Look at that thing—it’s gotta weigh at least a few hundred pounds, man! And he tamed it like it’s some Pokemon… That’s just hella dope!” “Gee, thanks for the explanation, Captain Obvious. Zayn’s the sort of once-in-a-century genius even among master level fighters, man! He’s near the absolute limits of all human faculties! Taming a beast? Piece of a cake to that man!”

I spoke back. Buddy if someone see us together they may think that you are the alpha just see how your muscles are well built. He chuckled in amusement again. Did you do alot of workouts. He added questioning. Actually no my body just get bigger on its own l suppose. I only do few workouts. Once in a week. I replied matter of fact.

He had honey-colored skin, and he was dressed in a white shirt and beige casual shorts. With just one look, anyone could tell that this man was a very flashy person. His face was filled with power and wildness. Summer sighed in her heart. She knew it, all of Jasper’s friends were attractive. “Name your price. I’ll buy it,” Jasper joked as he laughed with Yadon. They were best friends back in college. “No way!” Yadon narrowed his eyes. “But I have another one. I was just waiting for you to ask for it.” Who was Yadon? If he were this close with Jasper, he was definitely a cunning fox.

He answered. His words made total sense. As simple as he looked, he was wise and very accurate with his intuitions. "So what's your decision father. We both know that when you cross the damn river there is no point of return." I reminded him. "Damon, That Beast is searching for a breeder. A bond and mate. If luckily Hera proves herself worthy and its instinct is drawn fully to her, it won't harm her. I don't want to think the worst that's why I still have a ray of hope that she is still alive and being kept well." He answered.

The Beast. He was surprised to say the least, that Professor Ridley-Forrester was a young, Asian woman. She was about as intimidating as a butterfly. Had his brother been joking about her reputation? Sure, he’ll admit that the woman possessed great self-defense skills but nothing about her screamed evil bitch. Evan decided to introduce himself. Without another thought, he strolled onto the mat, stopping in front of the petite woman.

The spirit beast ran to the border before stopping, but all we could see were the three beastmen. "You vile beasts, where have you taken Vee?" Mother angrily scolded them, forgetting that she was merely the ruler of a small kingdom. Sure enough, the three beastmen burst into laughter upon hearing that. Felix casually tugged on a rope beside him. "Ha! Like mother, like daughter—so defiant." Sharp wails came from the cliff's edge. "Mother, no! Don't anger them or I'll die! They're all insane!" Mother was gripping my hand tightly, and when she discovered Victoria hanging from the cliff wall by a thin rope, her nails dug into my flesh.

" I looked at her belly. It was now deflated, loose and saggy, with disgusting wrinkles. Her skin was no longer smooth and radiant. She looked as if she'd weathered a terrible storm. It seemed that even with the Beast God's power, she couldn't withstand such torment. The beastmen in the Wildplains tribe consumed heavy metal salt in massive amounts. It would be strange if they didn't miscarry. Only Lydia, who possessed the Beast God's power, could barely manage to bear cubs. Moreover, everyone in the Wildplains tribe was now old, weak, sick, or disabled. This was all thanks to Lydia. This winter, their tribe's food supply was severely insufficient. The three males discussed it and shamelessly

Zander released his hold, a fierce satisfaction evident in his eyes. “Very undemure, very uncutesy of our new mate.” Ria whispers to me. “Well, we are here witnessing a live stream of a beheading scene- all thanks to you ‘Ria the runner’.” I teased her. “Anyone who dares to cross me will meet the same fate," Mr. Hefty declared, his voice resonating through the clearing. He wiped the blood from his blade, sheathing it with a finality that sent shivers down my spine.

CORA The massive iron doors of the fortress groaned as they swung open, and the cold mountain air hit me with a force that made my lungs sting. Liam and Cade didn't waste a second as they headed toward the stables, returning moments later with two Dreadbeasts that looked more like nightmares than animals. Their thick, matted fur was dark as pitch, and their eyes glowed with a feral yellow light that made me take a step back. I didn't know how to ride one of these things, so I had to tag along with Liam, and he pulled me up onto the saddle behind him without a word. I wrapped my arms around his waist, the leather of his jacket cold under my palms, and I tried to ignore the way the muscles in