Four Beast Novels & Stories

he asked Duke, not minding my presence. "Yes, babe, she's my steward," Duke responded dryly. If I am not mistaken, she is Marie, the second daughter of the Menejez tribe; they lived near the Criose territory, the most hard-headed tribe; they were called the black sheep tribe. They don't follow the rules; they are killed once every hundred years via poisoning or hunting. They were the main reason why we wolves were almost exposed, and now, humans do believe we exist and continually hunt us. Either to kill or to attract people for money.

Augheimer frowned and said, "The Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and the Black Tortoise. Does this mean you want to collect the energy of the Four Divine Beasts to see what will happen?" Wilbur replied, "That's right. Oh yeah, Augheimer, don't you think it's a coincidence we have the Four Divine Beasts in Earth's dimension too? I can't believe the middle dimension has it too. Do you think there's a connection between them?" Augheimer asked puzzlingly, "Really? Is there an Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise in Earth's dimension?"

Only the Beast King Cities maintained a steady flame, but the Elk Tribe, where she now lived in the Southern Region, did not. Yet in her hands lay a slab of raw meat, and the hunger gnawing at her grew louder with each passing second. Clar had already started organizing what she remembered from the book she had read before her transmigration. The Beast Domain was divided into four great regions—South, North, East, and West—each ruled by a Beast King City. Between them lay the Dark Forest, home to ferocious beasts. Male beastmen could only strengthen themselves by absorbing crystal cores. These crystals awakened their abilities, but awakening came at a cost. Without the soothing presence of a

King seriously judged Hana, who had a firm grasp of the win at first, but after the match between Hana and Kristen, King realized that Hana was not a mediocre person. King whistled three times in a row, crawling out of the hands of a strangely shaped beast. It is a bird with four legs, white neck feathers, and a whole black body. It is a second-level beast in the process of evolution, and in the Quansib, only two people own their beasts: Mr. D. Bean and Mr. Cusia. Everyone is talking about it; the spirit beast is a wisdom animal. It is not dominated by humanity, especially those who see it only as a control tool. The beast has five layers of strength awakening; depending on the species, the

His single eye sweeps over us coldly. “The rules are simple: survive until sunset or incapacitate your opponent,” his voice booms without any amplification. “Release the beasts!” The iron gate on the north side opens with a painful screech. From the darkness within, several level one and level two Feral Beasts emerge. They are nearly the size of elephants, with black and brown fur. Their fangs drip with venom. Their eyes glow red. And they have wings. The damn creatures hover slightly above the ground.

“Wait... take a look at this.” I withdrew my eyes from her face and looked at the book in her hands. She was on a page that had information about the four celestial beasts. The dragon, phoenix, tiger, and turtle. It said the beasts were guardians of the celestial realms and represented one of the five elements; wood, fire, earth, metal, and water.

Philip took a deep breath and looked at the four beasts. “It’s our turn.” Surprisingly, the four beasts glanced at Philip, blinked their bright silver eyelids, and said in unison, “Greetings, Young Master.” Philip was dumbfounded. He was all ready for a fight, but the four beasts greeted him with so much respect. Not to mention Philip, but even the seven mecha lifeforms were distracted, looking at the four beasts in astonishment. Never in their dreams did they expect this to happen.

Stopping at a good place. Four continued to work on his flame. Never leaving the carpet stuck in deep concentration. "Oh look up ahead you two." Ren said. In front were a group of creatures. They had the bottom half of Polar bears and the top half of Gorillas. "Frost Beast. The meat is quite tasty." "Are you going to kill them?" Four asked.

My sisters can’t wait any longer, they’re more excited than me. Now is the start of bloodbath. I grinned when I saw the beast who had the diamond. The beast is a powerful hybrid; it has the head of a lion with sword-like teeth and sharp horns of a deer, with fiery red eyes, a body of a dragon with thick scales like a turtle shell, feet of a hawk with huge and sharp claws, a tail of a serpent with sharp edges like steel, and huge wings. A brown diamond is shining on its forehead. I haven’t seen this beast before, nor I read about them. It’s creepy as hell. To know the origin of the beasts, I have to touch it.

Grant Gonas is the man the underworld fears and the business world admires. As the CEO of GONAS, a multibillion-dollar empire built over generations, he is known for his intelligence, discipline, and ruthless decisions. But beneath the image of a respected businessman lies a terrifying secret—Grant is the head of one of the most powerful mafia families in America. Feared as The Frozen Beast, he has no room for emotions, no patience for love, and no intention of letting anyone close enough to become his weakness. A high-stakes business meeting takes Grant from Los Angeles to San Diego, where he chooses to travel without the luxury and security that usually surround him. One rainy afternoon,