Fire Emblem Awakening Beast Stone Novels & Stories

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.

Damian broke a few free, stuffing them into his satchel. “They’re reacting,” I breathed. “To your magic,” he said. “To you.” Then it came. The beast of the rift. It erupted from beneath a collapsed ridge—a monstrous thing of molten scales, serpentine and massive, its horns scraping the jagged cliffside. Its eyes burned bright as twin suns, and in its chest, a glowing lump—a magic stone the size of a knight’s shield—pulsed like a heartbeat. It opened its jaws and roared.

I’m not sure if the scent of her former mate will hinder or aid Emerald. Finally I see a beautiful golden wolf with stunning green eyes looking at me. Avril’s wolf is incredible. I turn back and see lust in Hyde’s eyes at the sight of his mate. He wants her now. He charges at me and knocks me to the side. I feel something hard hit my head, and my vision fades to black. Avril’s POV Emerald notices that Eclipse is knocked out and sees that Hyde is coming straight for her. She’s momentarily stunned at the image of her mate, this beautiful charcoal wolf darting towards her.

Those who wielded these stones also wielded the most powerful weapon in the world, capable of changing the course of human history. Red like pulsating blood that runs through human veins, the ruby was able to wield the fearsome and terrifying power of fire. Shining like a crystal, the diamond, like a pure tear rolling down the cheek, could cause and quell the most terrible storms and whirlwinds because it was subject to the invisible power of the air. The hardest stones and the largest rocks, the boundless deserts, the sandstorms, and all the elements of the earth obeyed the enchanting power of the green emerald, glistening like the dewy grass of the morning. And the blue sapphire, as blue

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.

"Getting in was the hard part. The Falls, the blood seal, the Golem. The Vault assumes that anyone who makes it this far is worthy." I placed my hands on the box. It was warm to the touch. I lifted the lid. Inside, resting on black velvet, was a gemstone the size of a fist. It was ruby red, faceted perfectly. But inside the stone, something seemed to move. A liquid, swirling darkness. It pulsed like a living organ. The Crimson Heart. The legendary amplifier stone capable of enslaving a continent. "We have it," I said, closing the lid and latching it. "Ashren, carry it. Do not touch the stone directly. It feeds on skin contact."

"The one Silas told us about." ​The First Beast roared, and the sound was so loud it knocked us both back. It stepped forward, its stone feet shaking the earth. ​"Elena," I said, standing up and reaching for the power in my blood. "This one is mine. You keep the light steady. I’ll break the stone." --------- ---------- Elena’s POV Alaric ran forward. He didn't look like a man anymore. He looked like a meteor. He was covered in a shield of golden fire. He hit the Stone Beast in the chest, and the sound was like two mountains crashing together.

From mist‑filled ruins ahead, a low rumble rolled deeper than thunder, heavier than crashing waves. Alexus drew near instantly. “Something comes.” Through grey rain and drifting fog it appeared huge and terrible. Stone‑Warden. It stood taller than tallest tree trunk, broad and rough like mountain side itself. Skin looked made of packed stones and hardened soil, cracked deep and glowing pale blue inside. Heavy arms swung like thick pillars; feet stamped leaving deep prints in mud. Its eyes burned cold blue fire empty and ancient. Smaller stone‑creatures moved close behind it, short and strong, chipping stones and hissing softly.

“No, it’s not a coincidence, the gymnasium is named after my family. Now that we’ve introduced ourselves, I trust that I’ll not have any more interruptions when I use the punching bag.” Evan Alston watched the threesome from his position against the wall. He had been as enraptured as everyone else at the strength and skill displayed by the tiny woman. It had been astonishing to see the woman defeat men three times her size. He became even more intrigued when he overheard someone whisper her identity. The Beast.

Maybe I had nothing to lose now… I mean, the people who all cared for me, were slowly reducing. It hummed a growl, glancing at me, ferociously. “You are mate.” It breathed out suddenly. At his glance, I knew an inch of Caspian wasn’t even there, yet, it was so cooperative… unlike the past. Emotionless dark eyes, which were pitch black. A harsh stare, which softened at me. “Yes,” I let out. “Yes, I am.” I stretched my hands towards his beast, cusping his chin. It sniffled me, growling once more, in inordinate pleasure.