Haru Beastars Novels & Stories

I texted, "Well. I… vented the way you think." We fell silent. Venting beastkin were part of an illegal industry, usually involving kidnapping young beastkin or buying low-grade beastkin at low prices. They were then put through a brutal selection process to single out the beastkin with strong bodies and rapid healing abilities to be selected as venting beastkin. Those who passed end up as human punching bags. Venting beastkin were used for torture, beatings, and stress relief. Some were forced into underground arenas for gladiator-style duels. These beastkin, though pitiful, were widely regarded as wild and untamable.

It still felt crowded for me. We heard a loud howl that berated command and power. It was Damian. He was the first person to shift. I can't wait to see his wolf. I almost squirmed as I thought of how it will be to run my hands through his giant fur. Alpha wolves were bigger than normal werewolves.

I barely had time to raise the Blade of the Unwritten to block the blow. The impact was deafening. The sound of our blades meeting wasn't a metallic clang; it was the sound of a scream. A shockwave of black and gold energy exploded from the point of contact, shattering the glass jars on the walls and sending thousands of tiny souls flying into the dark. I was thrown backward, my feet skidding across the obsidian floor. My arms were shaking from the sheer power of his strike. This wasn't the Rowan who protected me. This was the **Inverted Beast**—a creature made of pure hate and Elders' rot.

Haru mocked. Haru was a good friend of Adharia and even if they shared the same goals, they still treated each other like friends. It wasn't just a friendship of convenience, but a friendship that tested their trust for each other. And as of right now, Haru had the sense of guilt that he dragged Adharia into this audience when they were just tortured, played, and made fun since earlier. And for a girl like her, this is heavy and deep, he was afraid this could traumatize her, and all he could do to comfort her was tell her that this will end soon.

The spirit beast ran to the border before stopping, but all we could see were the three beastmen. "You vile beasts, where have you taken Vee?" Mother angrily scolded them, forgetting that she was merely the ruler of a small kingdom. Sure enough, the three beastmen burst into laughter upon hearing that. Felix casually tugged on a rope beside him. "Ha! Like mother, like daughter—so defiant." Sharp wails came from the cliff's edge. "Mother, no! Don't anger them or I'll die! They're all insane!" Mother was gripping my hand tightly, and when she discovered Victoria hanging from the cliff wall by a thin rope, her nails dug into my flesh.

“Things may be different because they’re girls. I can't see girls sharing anything, let alone a mate.” "You never know. It's bound to happen one day,” Grayson mentioned. “They will find a mate to spend the rest of their lives with, whether it be one husband to share or one for each of them.” Lucas glanced down at Harley as she suckled the teat of her bottle. “If whoever he is — or they are, makes them cry one single fucking tear, my baseball bat will come out to play for a make-out session.” “Now you’re talking,” Alex spoke in agreement. “We’ll just have to cross that bridge when we come to it.”

the young Azeria grinned. "No, it should be beauty and the beast, baby." Aunt Serena laughed. "No! "Beauty and the wildest beast are better," the young Azeria insisted. Why did I forget this incident? If I could remember this incident, I wish the trouble between the Tacata and Hillarca would have ended a long time ago. In the dream, if that's my memory, I woke up and was still stunned for a few minutes. Until I got up and decided to go to the library. I found the book I remembered, and now I understand everything. I found several copies of the book I was looking for, so it took a long time before I found what I was looking for.

My climax synched with his, few seconds after. The minute it did, his posture surprisingly changed. I was met with something furry like, like in the past. This time, however, its aura was different. “You’re his beast, aren’t you?” It smirked at me. “Now you see me.”

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.

I replied with a smile. " So you are" he asked with a smile. " Ā watashi no manā o mite. I am sorry. I am Haru Salvador. I am Miss Pierce's assistant and a designer" I smiled and shake my hands with both of them. "Oh. Hi Haru nice to meet you" Yoshi said to me "You know me. But still Iam Yoshiyuki Hatori and this my friend here is Zen Kirishima" he added. I looked towards him and forwarded my hand for a shake. The moment he took my hand to shake I could feel a tingling feeling rushing through my arms. The moment he touched me my heart skipped a beat. Unable to move, yet drawn forward by some invisible force, I didn’t know what to do. I don’t usually lose confidence in myself, having dealt wi