Gently Raised Beast Novelas e Histórias

Nobody moved. Nobody breathed. Its huge silver eyes remained locked on me. Then slowly,the creature lowered its head. Like a bow. The cave fell silent again. Trevor blinked rapidly. “…Did the monster just respect her?” Cassian stared at the creature carefully. “I don’t think it’s a monster.” Selene’s face hardened instantly. “It’s a spirit beast.” The title alone sent tension through the hunters. Gabriel glanced toward Lyra. “You knew this would happen too?” Lyra crossed her arms calmly.

that had failed the "Market Test." The Merchant-Beast stood on a platform of frozen code, holding Kaelen’s white-glass cage over the mercury. The "Genesis Gold" marrow of the boy was bleeding out into the air, creating a violet-gold fog that the beast was "Harvesting" into a series of small, mercury-vials.

“I made a few mistakes…” "That's the thing, I didn't raise you to make mistakes.” Butcher snapped, slamming the book shut. "Now I wonder if the boy I raised is the same as the man before me. Or if he had become a loose end that needs trimming.” He whirled around to face me. "I don't take lightly to threats, Butcher.” I growled, taking a step towards him.

I dared to raise my head but the fierce beast had his head tilted and glowing eyes squinted like he was trying to piece together something incomprehensible. His inspection had even freaked out Jordan as much as it had me. It all felt shady, but I was trapped between two monsters, there was no way I could stay alive if I made a run for it. I just had to place all my trust in Jordan and the honor he spoke of. "O yak Insaan ast, man Padshah!" (She is a human, My King!) The Beast jerked back from me as if that fuckwad had told him I had a contagious disease. I hope he hasn't. My pride just can't take even a Beast who just crawled out of a damp ditch being disgusted by me.

I hung limp in his powerful arms, my body trembling from the endless orgasms, my mind floating in a fog of exhaustion and the lingering burn of his aphrodisiac saliva. One of the handlers raised his prod and pressed it firmly against the beast’s broad, furred shoulder. “Easy, boy,” the man said in a low, soothing tone, the way one might speak to a dangerous but valuable pet. “Fight time. You know the rules. Fight first, then you get your reward back.” The beast snarled, a deep guttural sound that vibrated through my core. He tightened his grip on my hips, refusing to pull out. His yellow eyes flashed with irritation, and he gave one slow, possessive thrust, driving his knots deeper and makin

He had pinned me against the cold stone of the relic chamber, his arm coiled around my head, the other hand bruising my hip. His breath was ragged, his golden eyes heavy with the darkness of the curse that threatened to consume him. “You want to hate me,” he growled, his fangs scraping against my throat. “Your scent tells me otherwise, even as your eyes promise murder.” I choked on a breath, my body betraying me. “I will never be your Queen,” I snapped, even as my body arched towards him. He laughed softly, pressing his hips into mine, so I could feel the rigid length of him. “I don’t want a Queen, little Null. I want to burn alive in you before the world ends. And you, you’re going

Lowering it's front back to the ground it slammed its feet causing rocks and snow to explode from around the area impacted. Covering her face Elaina continued to stand her ground. She needed to be able to tame this beast and she had no intentions of backing down. "I'm not going to hurt you!" She called not exactly sure if the beast could even understand what she was saying. A low rumble sounded throughout the beast as it lowered its head towards Elaina to get a better look at her. "That's right." She murmured softly raising a hand. "I'm not your enemy." Growling the beasat backed up slightly putting more distance between itself and Elaina as she tried to draw closer.

That was a problem they would inevitably face next. Kate's charming face grew serious, and she explained, “According to Grandpa, it's divided into three parts—mechanisms, beast trials, and human trials!” Mechanisms were easy to understand. Andrius had seen and experienced many over the years. However, what were beast and human trials? Then, he asked, “Tell me about the beast and human trials.” Kate nodded and began to explain, “The beast trial is actually a rare spirit turtle raised by the Turtle Sage called Baser. According to legends, Baser has been alive for thousands of years and possesses formidable strength far beyond ordinary beings.”

But there were two categories that possess a great variety, these were the Beastmen and the Ferals, also known as Beast People; Although both were relatively similar, they have notable differences. Beastmen are anthropomorphic animals, or in other words they are animals with characteristics similar to a humanoid, that is, they walk using their hind legs, they can grab things with their front legs, they have a relatively humanoid body structure and they also have the ability to speak. They are relatively wild, aggressive, and uncivilized; in terms of their physical abilities, most, if not all, are markedly superior to the average human.

Her eyes turn bright red, “Genteel, if they will not listen to reason let’s beat it into them and I am sure we will be able to heal them afterward no matter how severe the damage is!” Genteel wakes up ad her eyes slowly turn white, “Yes that is true but even though, let us not goal out on them just enough!” Mukura is confused looking at Garamba no longer struggling. She looks at Genteel and she seems to fine as well no longer damaged. Genteel disappears and reappears beside Mukura looking at Garamba, “Well, since it is a battle they desire, a battle we will give them!” she smiles malevolently.