Immortal Blizzard Beasts Novels & Stories

The commander spoke as they headed out the door. Christopher grinned. "I'm not Beast anymore." Bruce cocked his head in surprise. "You do know that we called you Beast because of how you are out on the field, right? The way you went through Crucible and everything else you tackle is what makes you a beast." Christopher shrugged. "I guess I didn't know that. But it didn't bother me. I don't mind being called Beast by you guys…" He left the rest unsaid and headed out of the room.

It can kill us. Maximus was already shot by a silver bullet but fortunately, he didn't die. Flynn has researched that grace wolves are immune to silver. Werewolves like Maximus were stronger and faster than their normal brethren and that's why he is our alpha, he is the stronger one. We also didn't know if some of us are immune, but we make sure that we're not get hit by a bullet when we embark on a mission. We hold guns against the enemy, and guns are also the enemy's weapon against us. So we are close to the thing that can kill us. If only we were immortals like vampires, we can live longer together but we're just mortal like humans.

His single eye sweeps over us coldly. “The rules are simple: survive until sunset or incapacitate your opponent,” his voice booms without any amplification. “Release the beasts!” The iron gate on the north side opens with a painful screech. From the darkness within, several level one and level two Feral Beasts emerge. They are nearly the size of elephants, with black and brown fur. Their fangs drip with venom. Their eyes glow red. And they have wings. The damn creatures hover slightly above the ground.

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,

It was a long time after she did that she finally discovered just what they were. The Empire of Illumine had a colorful history. It was said to be founded by seven divine beasts who were unified by a goddess, Illumine. The divine beasts were the Weretiger, Werewolf, Werecrow, Weresnake, Werephoenix, Weredragon and Werewhale. All of these beasts were said to be just mythical so their existence was completely blotted out of history. As it turned out, in one part of history, the royal family replaced all 6 divine beasts, leaving their lineage of the Weredragon the only divine beast to rightfully rule the throne. The remaining divine beats were deemed inferior, treated like mere beasts, slaughte

He slashed through one beast's torso, but the creature simply reformed, its shadow-flesh knitting back together instantly. "They are regenerating!" I shouted, throwing up a silver shield as another beast lunged. The impact drove me to my knees. "How do we kill them?" "You do not!" Malachar laughed from his protected position behind the Council platform. "Shadow beasts are bound to the cult's collective consciousness. As long as one cult member lives, they cannot die. You will exhaust yourselves fighting immortal enemies while we prepare the ritual." Two beasts tackled Zack simultaneously, their combined weight crushing him to the ground. Through our bond, his pain exploded in my chest like s

His fatigued breath, trashed clothes, and messy hair showed how demanding the fight with the darkling had been. "You have proven to be nonsense. Enough with the likes of you!" The Dark phoenix teleports to Blizzard, lifting him by the neck. "There can only be one of us." She pierces Blizzard's chest, removing his heart. Within seconds the beating muscle becomes a blue crystal stone, which she shatters into million pieces. "Bea, go back to the white door." Blizzard's last word takes with him the light in my hands.

For the past one hour, Lingxi and I worked together, so she naturally listened to my decision before we carried out an attack, based on my precise estimations with the strength and weaknesses of animals — after all, I am a beast tamer. I naturally said, “We don't have a chance. Those animals are called the Blazing Overload Lions, and they're very powerful. Fourteen of these ones advancing are in the Meditation realm, one in the Ethereal Opening realm, while three in the Ethereal Ascension realm!” Shocked, Jessica said, “Then I suggest we run.” I shook my head in gloom. “If it were any other lions, then that'd have been the only option. However, these lions, once they've been disturbed, would

He would also need some meat as he didn't plan to become vegetarian, but Golden first secured a living zone and set some traps. Golden also studied about traps but never tried them before, so he wasn't very confident in them. However, even if the traps failed, that lake was the only source of water in the proximities, and the beasts also needed to drink water to live, so Golden hoped that some weak beasts appeared, and he waited to assault them. Even if all the beasts were in the Mortal Rank, some of them were comparable to a 3-star mortal fighter. Those beasts were the overlords of the Beast Trial, and virtually any challenger who met them ended up dead.

Watching Wilbur, Augheimer focused his thoughts, forming a black defensive shield around his body to prepare for Wilbur's attack. In midair, the phantom of the Four Divine Beasts, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise, hovered above Wilbur, circling him. As their energies began to merge, the four beasts started to fuse into one. After rapidly spinning, they ultimately combined into a golden dragon.