Novel & Cerita I Raised A Beast Sub Indonesia

Revenge was so sweet. * * * The next morning, the boat sailed away from the island with the sun as it rose over the horizon, its rays spilling on top of the water with oranges and golds casting a warm glow over everything in view. Natalia softly snored with low moans that made me wonder what the hell she was dreaming as she lay in the guest bed of my beach house. I’d spent a fortune on this island home, but it was all mine. Who cared that it was paid for with the blood of the mafia’s ordered killings. I slept just fine.

Before she could figure out what her father was thinking, the sound of glass clinking filled the yacht's ballroom, bringing everyone's attention to them, and even the orchestra players stopped their music. "I am going to make a contest," said Javier Leonidas. "There will be three matches. Whoever bachelor wins, I will let him marry my little daughter, Crystal Princessa Leonidas." "Jabear!" "Dad! Are you kidding me?!" Both Anggy and Crystal screamed together. Crystal let go of Aiden's arm, then grabbed Javier's arm. “Aiden has proposed to me, and you are holding a contest instead?! Are you kidding me? Seriously?!”

Amir cleared his throat and gestured to the first one who had a burned scar on his face, he was the one who had a permanent scowl on his face. “The first one is Brute, he's pure strength and force. He may be the strongest one in the pack.” Amir explained. Brute didn’t react, he just stared at us with the same usual expression he had. A big part of me feels like he doesn’t want to be here.

His hands clamped around my shoulders, holding me in place. When I dragged my gaze upward, my breath caught in my throat. His eyes were glowing again—that eerie, feral luminescence that spoke of the madness lurking beneath his skin. His beast was rising again. But I wasn't afraid this time. "What did you just say?" His words came out as a growl. I met his predatory gaze without flinching, lifting my chin in defiance even as my heart hammered against my ribs. "You heard me." He let out a deafening roar as dark fur rippled across his jaw and throat, spreading over his shoulders in a wave of black that shimmered beneath the moonlight.

Lukas The concrete beneath him cracked from the impact as my enormous claws buried themselves deep into both of his shoulders, pinning him under my weight. Blood soaked through his clothing and his agonized screams echoed throughout the warehouse. That only fueled the beast inside me further. Every instinct demanded the same outcome. Destroy him. End him. Erase him forever. Around us, Rafael’s human trafficking guards finally recovered from their shock and reached frantically for concealed weapons, hoping to overwhelm me before I could finish what I had started.

“We are bonded by a sacred Law. A structure must be maintained to keep the balance of the mate bond in check.” “Oh please,” Finn scoffed. “You’re only mad you didn’t get here first.” A low growl rumbled from Ares, and muscles coiled like he was seconds from tearing Finn apart. “Oh look,” Gunner smirked, “the beast awakens. Again.” “You want to die tonight?” Ares turned fully toward him, murderous. “Because I will make you suffer for this.” “No one is killing anyone!” Vivia barked out, stepping in front of me with hands on her hips like she owned the entire moon-gifted world.

His chest still rose and fell from the game, his jersey tugged tight across muscles hockey shouldn’t legally be allowed to build. His eyes cut to the bully trio, cold as the ice behind him. “Touch her again,” he said, voice low and lethal, “and you’ll regret ever being born.” Jessica’s smirk collapsed instantly. Mara swallowed hard. Ally stepped back like he was a wild animal. Funny. Henry had called him a monster minutes ago. Now I was seeing exactly what that meant. Then, as if on cue, the girls snapped out of their fear and flipped instantly into fangirl mode.

The fiction was too much, and my wall tightened around him as I held him deep inside me. Black spots danced in my vision as my body trembled. It was more than just my impending orgasm. My beast was fighting me to come forward, demanding that I claim our mate. Killian's muscled tightened as he let out a deep guttural moan. The sound of it sent me over the edge as he whispered with a wild look in his eye. "Again." My teeth extended as I gave in to my beast, wanting it just as badly as she did.

he stammered, his voice shaking. Damien’s grip tightened, his jaw clenching. “Sorry isn’t enough,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against the man’s ear. “You should never have come here, go back to your boss and tell him that the next time someone intrudes me I won't take it likely anymore, I will introduce the beast in me.” With that, he released the man, letting him slump to the floor in a heap. The remaining intruders, visibly shaken, began to retreat, backing towards the door. Damien watched them go, his expression unreadable but his body tense, ready to strike if they made a move.

"Come on, Joey. Zayla's just curious about the animals. She's pregnant, so be more patient with her. Besides, most of the animals are gentle. It's not like she'll go near the dangerous ones." Even though I had refused, he secretly took the keys and gave them to her. What he didn't know was that this betrayal had cost me everything. The starving bears, having devoured my severed hand, charged after me. I had no choice but to scramble up the iron netting and scream for help. But Zayla hadn't gone far. She stood nearby, laughing, and threw rocks at me as if I were a monkey. Stone after stone struck my body. "Die, you filthy woman! Your son would never claim a wretch like you as his mother!"