Imparting My Cultivation To Beasts Novels & Stories

"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!"

(You can save her ease… we can't lose our mate, that would be another pain for me. Then my beast stirred, furious and restless. (Don’t do it! If your wolf leaves I will take over… after all, he has been useless) My beast argued back. Girl the first time I wasn't ready to listen to my beast. “I have no choice,” I said through my teeth. (It will cost us everything. You pull the Lupin soul out, you won’t be the same. You will be weaker..) My beast growled. “I don’t care!” I roared, slamming my claws into my own chest.

The beast comes out with a growl that sends the birds into flight overhead. All kinds of feelings attack my senses at the same time. My dīčk ache with a painful need to be joined with another. Any female will do. My body is out of my control, but my mind knows only one person who can revive Ares. I let go completely, allowing the beast race towards Meadows to the place where the Butterfly lives. After what seem like hours, I find myself near the mountains. Warriors are all around, watching over my mate. How do I get past them? Would Mister Beast let me take on my human form?

" Julius slumped back into his chair. Floiria was a land where only the strongest survived. Hence, many beastmen preferred living with humans, who prohibited mindless slaughter. If beastmen wanted to enter a human kingdom, they needed to register their information and obtain the authorities' approval. It wasn't an easy process. If they were sent back to Floiria, it would be almost impossible for them to return.

She succumbs and even holds onto me but that doesn't satisfy Aurora, who hasn't been able to feed in centuries. Even though Cassandra is willingly offering herself to me, it's not enough for the beast inside of me. I firmly hold Cassandra's head so that she has no chance of escaping me. I know this isn't for my benefit or satisfaction but I can't help but enjoy the euphoric feeling that comes with satisfying the soul of my dear friend, Aurora. It's somewhat addictive and I feel as though a deep neglected need inside of me is finally receiving the treatment it deserves. "Heaven." I hear Amelia's voice but the thing is, right now, I'm not exactly Heaven. "I think you have had enough."

Her sweet scent whispered in the night air, faint but distinct, teasing my senses and pulling me in her direction like an invisible thread. My heart raced. She was on the other side of the park. Was she in her wolf form? Some omegas never shifted, but I’d heard of a few who did. The urge to change into my wolf and track her pumped through my veins. But a wolf roaming through the city wouldn’t go over well. I didn’t care, but I didn’t want the locals trigger-happy and putting down innocent animals.

The spells within promised immense strength and near invincibility, but they also carried dire warnings of the cost. Ignoring the warnings, Lola decided this was her path to power. She began to recite the incantations, her voice low and filled with determination. The air around her crackled with dark energy as she chanted, and shadows seemed to come alive. The transformation was swift and brutal. Her body contorted and grew, pain searing through her veins. In moments, she was no longer human but the dreaded Beast of Gévaudan. With a roar that shook the forest, Lola-the-Beast tore through the walls of the archive, emerging into the night with newfound power and an insatiable hunger. She had b

"And over there is the Meditation Forests. The trees in that forest were transplanted by you from another secret realm. The spiritual energy released by their leaves helps one comprehend Zen magic. You often sat there in the past, and many beasts would imitate you under the trees." The trees of Meditation Forests towered into the clouds, their trunks thick and straight, branches lush and dense. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows. Among the trees, several exotic beasts lay quietly with eyes closed, as if meditating, their expressions devout and focused. Phoenix pointed: "Master, look, there are still beasts copying your posture. One taught ten, ten taught a hundred,

Shekinah finally said – causing her to look at her in a questioning look – pasted in her face. “Your beast is slowly being awakened. And if that happens, there’s no way you can turn back into your human form – ever again. It will be uncontrollable and if that happens, even love won’t cure it and win you back from your senses.” She said – like it was an omen that needed to be stopped right away.

He only said it all to make himself look better in her eyes. Well that wasn’t important now. She needs to prepare herself, he was right she needs to wear a collar. She heard that Alphas in their rut can be violent. Mr Reyes was violent without going into rut. That was a bit scary. Well, herlife has never been easy, this is just another situation she has to deal with.