Her Beast Novels & Stories

She nodded with her head bent and left the office with a tear stained face. I needed to let him out. It had been a long time since I fed. I could smell the presence of a vampire miles away. He was at the pack's border. He must have gotten here by accident but that doesn't mean I was going to let him live. My beast needed to feed and he was going to be the food. Rules were rules. He should have known that this land was forbidden to him and his kind. I breathed in and let my beast take over. Filled with rage and hunger, he moved with great speed and pounced on the unaware vampire. There was something about him, I could sense it around him.

She said regretfully “The Alpha was very insistent that he be informed the moment you woke up. He’s throwing a feast for you.” I blinked “A feast?” Annalise nodded. Before I could say anything else, she was up and out of my room, likely to deliver the said news of my return to consciousness. I dragged myself out of bed to make myself more presentable. The inside of my mouth felt stale and my limbs twinged when I started to use them again but aside that, I was fine. I tried not to think of the fact that I’d turned into a beast and killed two men without blinking. It would shatter my fragile sense of self right now and I so needed to feel like myself again.

Plus, my doctor said my hormones were out of balance, and I needed a way to relieve the stress. However, I already had a wolfhound at home. Salem Tarr would definitely have taken issue with it. Sensing my hesitation, the vendor kicked the beastkin. "Get up and show the lady your muscles." The beastkin rose to his feet slowly. Chains bound his body, and he could only remove his black T-shirt with one hand, instantly revealing his lean, pale muscles. However, his skin was covered in bruises and scars.

’ Inigo ordered. ‘I have other things to do than running behind a girl.’ Beast retorted in the next moment; he felt his wolf trying to take control of his body. ‘Damn, you mutt. Fine. I’m going to follow her but only to reject her and end this shit for once and for all.’ He added and ran behind her. Just like Beast had assumed, Liara’s reaction was no different; she wanted to reject him right away without knowing him. “Theodore,” Liara muttered in a low tone. Hearing it, Beast looked around, thinking there was someone except them.

Ronan yelled, pulling Selene to the ground just as the earth split open before them. something emerged—a creature of nightmare. Its skin was molten, black as coal, and it towered over them, its eyes glowing with a fiery rage. Its massive form loomed, an embodiment of pure destruction, its presence suffocating, as though it could collapse the very air around them. It was the Beast. The one the ritual had awakened. And it was hungry.

I stopped walking when a red-lion beast suddenly appeared and started messing around at one corner of the street. It is destroying everything on its way, emitting fire, and killing people. With one loud roar, everyone started to panic, run, and hide. "Why is there a beast here inside the kingdom?" I mumble! Suddenly, a hand or something clutched my right arm. I turned around and saw Feirro. "It's a red-lion beast. The top-7 strongest beast of all time." His voice was low, and I could see his face was a bit stunned by the beast.

She could hear them whispering in a language she didn’t understand—but felt in her bones. She tried to move. A growl echoed through the void. Her head jerked up—eyes wide—and there it was. The Beast. Towering. Shrouded in shadow, but its eyes glowed like molten gold. Fur black as a void, horns curling like twisted bone, fangs glinting with something old and terrible. It was neither wolf nor man. It was something before both. Something primal. And it knew her. “I found you, Nyxara,” it rasped, its voice a bone-wracking purr, ancient and bitter.

In return, she will be my queen - pretend to be the white wolf so that the elders will stop pressuring me to find a mate, and I can focus on finding the true white wolf of prophecy. Yet as I run, I cannot help but look down at her face. Her features are delicate, almost fragile. Even with the sunken eyes and tired features, there is something striking about her that I cannot place exactly. I shake these thoughts away. I cannot start to have useless crush on her “She smells so nice,” my beast comments all of a sudden This takes me by surprise. My beast rarely speaks about anyone, let alone compliments them. In fact, in all my years of living, my beast has not complemented any female. The only

Slowly…she turned around to face the mighty beast in front of her - The beast roared, making Alisson close her eyes and her hair ponytail shoot backward. The beast with six eyes - three vertically arranged on each side, between the cat-like nose, and teeth like a black panther. "Oooh my heaven," she parted her lips in sight of the beast in front of her. "Even my wolf form can't beat this." She said to herself. How she is not peeping on her clothes is something she'll have to think about if she makes it. The beast smelt her, then turned around, and walked away. Alisson sighed.

"Today we are going to learn about beasts and how to tame them. Beasts are mutated animals with extreme intelligence, they can sense and find prey weaker than them and hunt them, if they find prey stronger than them they use different methods to hunt the prey, every beast can become strong by preying on other animals and hibernating as it increases their mutation level making them strong. A beast's power is measured by its mutation level. Level 10 beasts are capable of killing 10 humans and a level 1 beast is capable of immobilizing a human and if left they can completely kill the human and there are also level 100 beasts that rarely come out of their hiding and they are capable of destroyin