I Raised The Beast Well Novels & Stories

The wolves around me crouch down, baring their necks to me in absolute submission. I will create my own army to bring HIM down!!! I don'n need anyone's help! I. AM. THE. BEAST!!! AND I SHALL BECOME THE QUEEN!!!

She seemed so good, innocent, and in love that a part of me was still entranced by her. “Are you okay?” she asked immediately. “They said you were out hunting, and I—” “I had to release my beast,” I said calmly. "I had gone too long without taking it out, so I had to, or I was going to have a lot of energy contention. My beast went feral for a moment, but I'm here now, ready for you. I got it under control. So we're going to have the most spectacular ceremony ever; you deserve something amazing."

by the ever-reliable Beastie Boys was my backing track, which I started to dance to, armed with a baseball bat. The first crack came from the crumbling, rotten railing that opened our stage. Iris howled with wild satisfaction, and I let out a proud squeal as the bat struck the muddy ground. This crumbling ruin was a cover for a gripping swamp, and I gasped to discover that they not only wanted to humiliate us with this proposal but also to bury us if possible. "Easton, this ground is one big, gripping trap. Those bastards wanted to keep us here for good." I shouted as loudly as possible so my voice would carry along the river to every corner of the Larch Groove Pack.

I woke up from the sound of my stomach growling, without a word; I stood up from lying on my bed; my face was a little hurt from the incident earlier when I saw my reflection, a big purple bruise. I sighed and held my cheek, and started to heal myself. My mom and dad were fascinated with my gift for healing, but it wasn't extravagant; like the doctors from our tribe, I could heal simple wounds or, like mine—Bruises.

Breathing in fast paces, still staring at me, yet, like I was a foreign entity. “Bastard.” He suddenly seethed, in a doubled voice. “What? Who are you talking about?” I cried out, pouting my lips in hurt at his sudden state. “Teta…” He trailed his father’s name out fiercely, hands in defense like he was protecting himself from something. When he transformed, his beast stood up, pouncing on the floor in a heavy thud. As he did, broken shambles followed, destroying the entire piece and everything that it entailed.

His speech and articulation had been very advanced for a four-year-old, but after pouting and frowning, he finally looked his age. “But running away won’t solve the problem. She’ll still tattle to your mom,” Ed said. He didn’t know who Rosemore was, but he followed the conversation. AJ smacked his forehead. “You’re right!” Reluctantly, he grabbed his bag. “What’s your name, mister?” AJ asked. Curious before they parted. “Just call me Beast.” Ed pointed to the scar on his face. AJ laughed. “You’re not as bad as the beast,” he said.

Peace said. The beast could be seen standing up from where he sat when Professor Oscorb entered. "Is it ready?" The beast asked. "Yes. This will enhance your cells to enlarge and become immune to the cure doctor Tom have created." Oscorb said. The beast collected it and injected him self. He roared out as his muscles enlarged. "Yes. Yes I feel stronger now." The beast said. "Now I avenge on the werewolves for killing my pack." He roared out. TARA'S RESIDENCE

In a swift, the beast threw Riaz out of the way. Riaz cried in immense pain as his back met with a rock. The beast wasn't done. He ran toward Riaz, intending to claw his face but Atlas came in time to take Riaz out of his reach. "Riaz!" Atlas yelled but Riaz had gone unconscious. Atlas's eyes blazed in fury as he faced the beast. "Who are you?" Atlas demanded authoritatively. The beast tried to attack but Atlas roared menacingly. The beast recognized the roar. It trembled as he submitted to the roar of the alpha.

the beast asked. “The hard way,” I yelled, as I jumped forward at him, swinging my leg to hit his jaw. He ducked out of my way and swatted at my leg. “I do not want to hurt either of you, but I will if I have to,” he admitted. “You would take advantage of a helpless woman?” Alexa taunted. “You are hardly helpless, Alexa. Your training will have taught you ways to fight even if you are compromised,” the beast replied respectful of her talents.

I let my power rise, my irises glowing red-hot, threatening to burn him on the spot. But then he spoke. And what he said made the red in my eyes flicker. "Imagine yourself in a crowd, Zubat… noises, screams… you smell happiness while you’re still drowning in pain…” His voice was soft and almost a whisper but it echoed in my ear like thunder. That was the 'Beast’s Prayer', a cursed chant sealed long ago because Zubat used it to feed his bloodlust, and it destroyed everything. “Stop him!” Kane barked, already charging forward as the guards scrambled into action.