Hestia Bestia Novels & Stories

“She’s recovering from the flu and I’ve got to get her home to rest. Like most women, she pushes herself way too hard.” With uncertainty in her eyes, the waitress looked from me to Natalia. “I don’t know if you leaving with her is a good idea.” “No problem.” I set Natalia back down and handed the waitress a hundred-dollar bill. “Got any change for this?” “Ah, sure.” She left but looked over her shoulder at me, and I gave her a salute. When they looked back at the camera footage, they’d discover I had stopped the feed before I even walked in. As soon as the waitress went to the manager in the kitchen, I hiked Natalia up under my arm and used my werewolf power to blur out of there.

She knew nothing about him but if he is willing to fight alongside her to defeat this monster then she can give him her respect. "Names Aurelius." He introduced, his eyes never leaving the monster. "So what type of enemy are we facing?" "Chimera. Mythical rank, with Divinity C. One of the 10 Great beasts and even though this one's just a Counterfeit, it still holds true to its reputation. Snakehead shoots out poison, goathead can shoot lightning, and the lion body is almost invincible. Its belly is its greatest weakness. A pleasure meeting you, by the way, I'm Ruby." she replied without batting him an eye.

"I... who is this kind person who took him in? I might be able to convince him to take me in, too." All humour left Knox's eyes, and I almost took a step away from him just from how dangerous he looked. "I doubt he would," he said, his voice thick with hatred as he pulled out his left hand again. "The same person who took Valerian in... is the same person who did this to my hand, simply because I refused a duel, knowing what he could do." "What?" "Eros," he said, his voice low. "Eros Dionte, the worst monster of them all."

He lived for centuries already, but this was his first time to see the very scene that mortals used when describing hell also known as the Nether World – burning beings from the flames of the inferno. The roar ensued, muting the thunderclaps that decorated the darkened skies. His glowing lilac eyes zoomed in when he saw a familiar amidst the sea of flames, the silhouettes’ emerald sheen made him at ease. The mirage of the hooded figure standing beside the dragon, as if it was being protected by the powerful beast, vanished into thin air. Hestia is safe. Upon thinking about his sister who was now safe, Levi’s shoulders sagged. Without the burden of thinking about Hestia, Levi was given the ch

He deserves to be happy and after I win this fight I'm going to devote the rest of my life to making him happy. Soliaire looks at home on Alice's couch, I suppose the color does go with his dark demeanor. While he looks relaxed and calm on the couch, Sarrtina, Achilles and the other two men I believe to be Zacharie and Hasiah, look like their are ready for a fight.

The elders nodded but the fear remained in their eyes as they watched their King slowly slip away and the unholy monster begin to take his place. Jessebelle raised her well trimmed eyebrow and asked, "Who is her?" her face turned down in a frown. The king sighed, having no patience for the vexing woman beside him. And all of a sudden, like a wave it hit him... The sensation of his mates blood being drawn. Any control he had of his beast was gone as in the next few seconds he had trasformed completely with low growl. The elders all stood up and stepped back as the beast ran through the room and out of the meeting hall. Jessebelle stood up her eyes wide with fear and confusion before her knees

Lady Talia cleared her throat quietly, but he didn’t even glance at her. Heat stung the backs of my eyes, but I refused to look away. I would not cry. Not here, not in front of him. Then he leaned in, so close his breath brushed my ear. “Step out of line once, girl… and I will personally send your useless corpse back to New Moon in pieces.” A cold shiver ran down my spine, locking my knees in place. He straightened, his tone switching like a blade flicked back into place. “Put her in the south wing. Far from the pack house, far from my people.”

Alpha Alex fumes, Hera roles her eyes at him totally ignoring his raging posture. "If you can free yourself as you say than why haven't you escaped yet?" I ask curiously, something inside me said that she wasn't lying. "Pfft.. Luna Celeste my security is one of the best among all packs, I don't think you believe her words do you? She can't even breathe if I don't permit it" Alpha Alex puffs out his chest, assured of his security. Hera glares at Alpha Alex, her lips than pull up to an evil smirk. She looks around the room and than stops her gaze at me.

His eyes glowed with an amber light that burned with mindless fury. A soldier lunged at him with a sword. Kael didn't dodge. He simply caught the blade, snapped it like glass, and tore the man's arm from his socket. The scream that followed was the most horrible sound I'd ever heard—raw, primal, cut short as Kael threw the body across the courtyard. "Gods," I whispered. "He's a monster," Lydia said, almost gleefully. "A beast that can't be controlled. Lysander will destroy him, and when he does—"

I dragged him down to the floor and wrenched his arm behind his back until he hissed. That was when I saw the ring. It was obsidian and steel with a jagged crescent carved into the center. Darius’s order. The Lower Courts. “You’re one of his,” I said. He spat, lips split. “We’ve been watching your kind for decades. Serena wasn’t the first. You weren’t supposed to survive.” “Who gave the order?” “It came from above. From before even Darius. Hybrids were a liability, too strong, too unstable, and too hard to track. They’ve always tried to breed peace, and peace ruins business.”