Half Beast Novels & Stories

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,

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

Another problem which likely may affect my survival and Caroline's rescue if she remains perfectly alive and breathing. I need descend the stairs before arriving at the royal cottage exit door. Descending seems pretty good but it's really difficult regarding my current state. My half human, half beastial state. Both combined states are unstable and weak. Any glitch and am returned to my human form where immediate death is threatened. High panting doors and pressure down the stairs may likely risk I loose control over both sides. That I desire not as my beastial side alone maintains me alive. It alone purchases me more time.

He faced the males, looking each of them in the eye, before finally stopping at Calhoun. "I can see that you are the leader of this group here. So why don't we strike a deal?" He asked, a mischievous smile etched on his face. Calhoun studied the strange being in front of him. His search was getting interesting the farther he journeyed out of the wastelands. He had never seen something like this, a person who was half-man and half-beast. They have only been written in history books and passed down as tales of the imagination. The people of the Blood Kingdom seldom tell their stories, except the scary ones which they told to naughty children. He gave the being another once over. "I do not make

The light surged stronger. The darkness recoiled. Separated again. We all stared. Because what just happened… Shouldn’t have been possible. A New Being The glowing half stood fully now. Still unstable. Still incomplete. But no longer just a fragment. A being. Breathing. Choosing. The dark half shrank slightly. Weakened. Confused. For the first time It didn’t attack. It retreated. Slowly dissolving back into the tear it came from. Gone. Leaving only the other behind.

I was losing faith in finding victory. “The hybrids are training, whether they will be ready in time is another story, but we need them to fight the demon dogs,” Jasper the Alpha of Bhakhil begins to explain and update me on the large number of half-humans, half-shifters that resided in Bhakhil.

Beryl quirked an eyebrow before reaching for a glass of juice, “What is that supposed to mean?” Daff kept her eyes on the floor, her lips still in a sad smile, “W- There’s a bit of trouble… There’s someone called Damon around who’s hunting Half-Myths.” Beryl nodded as she drank her juice, the liquid not tasting as good anymore. She knew very little about Daff’s world. “Half-Myths.” Daff looked up to make eye-contact, “Me. Anyone who’s the child of a human and a water spirit, or a centaur or a-“

Edzar's father. Ariesta Collison is a beautiful princess with a unique face. It stands at 170cm, the figure most women dream of, weighing just 48kg this month due to post-traumatic stress. Her exotic yellow skin has become even more pale since he's been living like a vampire for months. Sunscreen. It still hums from its thick lips.

Goddess knows where Fran was. The whole packhouse went up in flames and Black Gold was unable to function on its own so some of us elected to ‘merge’ ourselves with Waning Moon. They didn’t profit from our downfall but someone did. Mining continued and someone was cashing in; Alpha Joseph assured me it wasn’t him.

It was like getting a hold on the straw before drowning completely. Uncle Haron raised his brow curiously. "How?" "She's not a full vampire, but a half-human! If I mark her and make her a full vampire then she can be saved." I spoke so fast that I doubted if he had understood what I said. But the change in his expression showed he did. His eyes turned sharp. He looked deep in thought with one finger on his chin.