Hestia Bestia Novels & Stories

Or rather, the Beast stood. His body was no longer wholly his: horns like molten obsidian curled from his skull, wings unfolded in vast arcs of shadow-edged flame, and claws tore furrows into the stone. His chest heaved with each breath, steam and fire rolling out of him, and his eyes glowed like twin furnaces. Where he walked, the ground cracked. Where he struck, Hollow creatures disintegrated in shrieks of ash. Elira felt every pulse of him through Zara’s binding threads. Each heartbeat was a hammer on her ribs, each flex of his wings a surge of fire in her veins. He was beyond return now—yet without him, they would have been crushed in the first charge.

Holden argues. “There aren't any laws that stop her from claiming this seat,” Hayden's voice cuts in. He’d come back from his chambers, leaving Elise there. “We all know she is a true royal calhan wolf; her beast looks like ours; she is one of us; no, even more powerful than us." Hayden concludes. It drives Holden mad, his hands bound into a tight fist till his palms turn white, his jaws slack with irritation, his nose flared, and his eyes dark with a glare as he turns back to his father. “We still cannot allow this! I will not.”

I sagged against him, my neck throbbing with a fiery pain. "Look." Ethan stroked the wound on my neck, his voice laced with satisfaction. "A perfect mark." With a trembling hand, I touched the spot. It was wet, still bleeding. But what shocked me more was the feeling of connection. I could feel Ethan's emotions, his desire, his... possessiveness. "You..." I pushed him away, stumbling towards the mirror. In the mirror, I saw a clear bite mark on my neck, the skin around it red. This was an Alpha's mark.

Because of what he said, I think it triggered the voice I've been hearing to be louder. Hestia! Hestia! Summon me! Hestia! "Thank you, Kuya." I said and hugged him for 5 seconds before jumping down. I raised my sword and collected thunder bolts coming from the sky. As soon as I landed my foot on the floor the Dark Knights attacked me. Again, I buried my sword in the floor. With the dazzling light coming from my sword, I closed my eyes and felt the presence of the voice. "Soy Hestia Phoenix. Ven a mí, mi preciosa criatura."

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When she saw Lucca come in, she embraced him. — How are you? — Exhausted… — Lucca collapsed onto the bed. Ara took off his shoes and lay beside him. — Since Kate left, Bastien has been unstoppable. He’s become a monster. What he once hesitated to do, now he does without flinching. He’s destroyed one organization after another. He’s going insane. If Kate doesn’t return soon, Bastien… — He didn’t finish. Ara hugged him tightly and kissed his cheeks, his hands, his neck. Lucca clung to her, kissing her lips. — Little one, if you weren’t here, I’d be just like Bastien. A beast driven by revenge.

Helena snorted, causing the shadow to hold his tongue. “She is a Scrub who broke through in just a month after becoming a 1 Star Beastman. Not only that, but she was also able to fight someone stronger than her – a Broiler – and would have won if not for the intervention of the assassins. As if that is not enough, she revealed the power of an Aura User at the end. Can you say you possessed such power at her age?”

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,

Her gentle voice was patronising and like obedient children each parties withdrew their hostile stance and never spoke another word pleasing this beautiful woman. And when her searching eyes fall on me, my lips part in a gasp shamelessly drinking in her sharp features. Her hair!! Her hair was of fire, like a waterfall of flames tumbling down to reach her waist with a simple metallic brooch pulling it away from a face of refined composture, her nose slender and long, lips a shade darker than her skin of caramel and emerald eyes with hints of sapphire peeking through lashes in an alluring curve. "I am Hestia." She smiles with plump cheeks like the petals of camellia flowers.

Suddenly a womanly voice replied," Yes, Mr.Jacob how may I help you?" "Please turn on the lights and introduce yourself", said Jacob and turned towards the students while the lights slowly turned on. "Students, Welcome to the beast training hall, I am Helda, an artificial AI built for helping students understand and train their beasts; I will help you regarding your beasts whenever you need, please feel free to contact me through your smartwatches.", said Helda.