Half Beast Novels & Stories

They hurried toward the windows and shut them one after another, blocking out every trace of sunlight before quickly scrambling out of the room. They knew better than to leave the windows open around me. I was a beast condemned to live in darkness. A curse placed upon me by a powerful witch had taken away my ability to withstand sunlight. It was not merely an inconvenience. It had stripped me of the freedom to rule my own kingdom as I once had. A hundred years ago, my own Beta, Scott, betrayed me. He divided my kingdom into two factions and took half of it for himself. But betrayal was only the beginning of what he did to me, he killed my mate.

For the first time in a long time, Elle felt like they might be okay not whole, not yet, but on their way, one step at a time. **********************

“I don’t-” “I think the first question should be, what are you, Bethany?” Asad cuts in. “She’s a Halven,” I reply for her. Mort simply nods, looking at Bethany, who looks harassed and helpless. The Fae doesn't ask any follow-up questions, so I assume he knows just what Bethany is. Just like me, he has been making his findings too and putting the dots together. “Half of life, half of death,” Mosley says out loud, and we all nod, including the dragon.

Breathing in fast paces, still staring at me, yet, like I was a foreign entity. “Bastard.” He suddenly seethed, in a doubled voice. “What? Who are you talking about?” I cried out, pouting my lips in hurt at his sudden state. “Teta…” He trailed his father’s name out fiercely, hands in defense like he was protecting himself from something. When he transformed, his beast stood up, pouncing on the floor in a heavy thud. As he did, broken shambles followed, destroying the entire piece and everything that it entailed.

They whimpered, twisting until Isabella pinned their shoulder with one hand. “They’re not wolves,” the kid whispered. “Then what are they?” I asked. Their breath shuddered. “Half-shadow. Half-flesh. It… it uses what’s left.” My stomach knotted tighter. I didn’t want to picture that, but I couldn’t stop. A field of half-made things, bone and shadow stitched together wrong, all carrying its hunger. Asher muttered a curse, checking the bolts again. --- Choices in corners “We can’t stay here,” Isabella hissed.

Sebastine "Cause you are carrying a demi-god in your womb,it not human ,a half god and a half human,Mel it's serious Melissa "A half god and a half human", surprised Sebastine "Yes Mel,Demi god Melissa "Well all I know is that I cannot terminate my baby,am keeping him,i need him",she said sadly Sebastine "I don't want to loose you Mel, Melissa "Am keeping him my love,i can do this Sebastine "Are you sure ? Melissa "Yes and please let me be,

It prances on the floor ready to pounce, with me as its target this time I run. It follows. I trip over a branch and fall. Stumbling back on my butt, dried leave scrunches as it stalks me. I must be dead this time. “Fool” I hear it say and then in a flash I see him. It's.. Him He is half beast, half human. I have never seen anything like it. I thought he was terrifying before but now, It is pllain horror. A cold shiver runs down my spine despite the heat.

I ask. "Easy, your blood twice, your hair from your hairbrush, and your toothbrush." Hendrix says. "How did they get hair from my brush and my toothbrush?" I ask. "Easy. Hendrix took your brush and toothbrush. He left you a new brush and toothbrush." Paxton says while laughing. "What is a half-breed?" I ask with curiosity laced in my voice. "Half-breed is half witch half human. Or half vampire half human. Or half werewolf half human." Thanos replies with a smile.

"You need your strength." "You need it more," she said simply. Warmth spread through me. The burning faded a little. The pain dulled, but her face had gone pale. Before I could thank her, the ground trembled beneath us. Trees shook. Birds scattered. Out of the shadows, they came—huge beasts, half-human, half-boar. Wereboars. Their tusks were sharp, their eyes wild. They were slow, but powerful. One wrong move, and we would be crushed.

I asked Patrea. "Honestly, I have no idea. But there’s no harm in trying." She answered. "I’m sure it will show. Adan, after all, is a wolf. So the baby is a half-wolf." Kingston said. "Unless the baby was made while we were both in our demon forms... and Beast..." Adan stopped with his words at the same time Angel growled in my head. Beast was probably enraged by his words as well. "Forget what I said. Regardless of what form we made this baby, it’s half wolf and half demon." Adan corrected himself.