Four Tailed Beast Novels & Stories

At that moment, Darryl felt shortness of breath! Darryl had read about the Rocky in some ancient books. There was a myth about the Four Great Divine Beasts. They were the Azure Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird and the Black Tortoise. At the same time, there were Four Great Fierce Beasts too. The Rocky was the Four Great Fierce Beasts' leader. According to the historical records, the Rocky resembled a tiger the most. However, he had a much bigger body and a pair of wings on his back!

I slam the door behind me, leaving Terris inside. Ambling downstairs, I find the beast lounging on the settee with his eyes closed, too calm for my liking, like a lion ready to strike. He always keeps a gun with him, and right now, he is stroking his face from the nose up to his forehead with it repeatedly. His disposed gigantic trunk is heaving up and down from his massive breathing. He doesn't look approachable. I don't think I should talk to him right now. I should probably wait for him to calm down a little, if that is even deemed to happen.

Reveal what I am meant to be. Step Five - Repeat the words three times, if your blood carries the wolf mark, the process will begin. Note this process may cause dizziness, emotional bursts, or even fainting. Only those who carry true blood will feel the reaction. Gabby leaned back on her bed, staring at the screen. She whispered to herself, “Could I be one of them?” Her hand slowly moved to her chest. Her heartbeat was fast, she didn’t say the words yet because she wasn’t ready.

My eyes widened in fear, unable to move as the wolf barred its teeth at me. I screamed as the beast was about to kill me, but I heard a sudden loud thud and when I opened my eyes. I found the beast tumbling with another brown one of its kind, but this one was bigger. I watched as the brown beast dug its claws into the limb of the other and tore through it in a second. The black beast beneath it stopped moving and the brown beast covered in blood stepped away from it. His eyes slowly moved towards me and it started moving in my direction.

Not one of those feelings was of admiration or gratitude, I waited eighteen years of my life to finally get a hold of my own freedom and this is what I get in return? I waited eighteen years to finally meet my mate, someone that’s said to put an end to all of my misery and all I’m going to get are these four men, the cause of my misery? A war of emotion raged me and I got sick with the struggle within me as strange and disquieting thoughts began to race through my mind. “Goddess forbid I accept them as my mate.” I yelled out in anger, spitting the words out with my fury coating them and I felt the quadruplets blue eyes clawing at me like talons.

Forced so much fear into my voice that I worried I might choke on it. This time he only grunted. Shook his head as we made a dive for an old tractor in front of us. Quintez grunted again. Groaned. Shook his head a bit more violently. "Stay behind the tractor!" He ordered, making me realize that he had some semblance of control back over his own body. I slid behind the tractor. Let go of his hand in the process. Bones snapped in front of me. Lightning quick and terribly painful. A wolf of large stature and golden brown fur stood before me moments later. Snarled at the incoming men before charging head first.

Claude headed to the other side of the tree with a sense of urgency and was greeted by something unreal. "Wolves!?" He said out loud once he saw the six wolves chained to the tree. Maybe Wolves wasn't the correct term, he realized after merely a few seconds of inspection. The wolven creatures weren't like any other Wolves he'd ever seen. They had deep black fur that seemed to shine despite the lack of light. It wasn't long and thick like traditional Wolves or even PitWolves. Instead the short shiny black fur looked stretched over their long sleek muscled frame...it didn't look like there was an ounce of fat on them, "Did they get like this because they've been chained here so long?...no it c

The elders nodded but the fear remained in their eyes as they watched their King slowly slip away and the unholy monster begin to take his place. Jessebelle raised her well trimmed eyebrow and asked, "Who is her?" her face turned down in a frown. The king sighed, having no patience for the vexing woman beside him. And all of a sudden, like a wave it hit him... The sensation of his mates blood being drawn. Any control he had of his beast was gone as in the next few seconds he had trasformed completely with low growl. The elders all stood up and stepped back as the beast ran through the room and out of the meeting hall. Jessebelle stood up her eyes wide with fear and confusion before her knees

With a wave of its sharp claws, it actually grabbed a python that was more than ten meters long hidden in the small mountain and ruthlessly tore its body apart. As fresh blood flew everywhere, it was devoured. "This is the Earth-splitting Dragon Beast, a fierce beast at the peak of the fourth stage!" Zephyr Khan's eyebrows moved slightly. He had figured out the identity of this guy. The Earth-splitting Dragon Beast was extremely strong and brutal. Wherever it went, mountains and earth would shake.

The scent of her hot, rushing veins called to the feral beast pacing beneath my skin. Because of the ancient curse my own mother had bound to my soul, I need constant blood to stay mentally stable and not lose control. “Suck me dry, sire,” Sandra whispered, a breathless purr. The beast won. I pushed the ugly one away, letting her stumble as I reached down and violently hoisted Sandra off the floor. In a fluid, lightning-fast blur, I wrapped my hand securely around the back of her head, bared my fangs, and shoved them deep into her throat.