In The Heart Of The Beast Novels & Stories

His blazing eyes had some sort of hypnotizing energy to them and with my exasperated body, I found myself getting dizzy and lightheaded and almost falling into the boiling lava underneath his throne. But his hands had caught me somehow. And for all I could remember was him whispering after sniffing me, "you do not belong here." "The heart. I need it," I mumbled out despite looking at death right in front of me. I couldn't care less about the implications. I'd bargain to earn it this time. I grew desperate, knowing I was way too weak for a fight and trying to initiate one against such giant—the number one beast of the wild— would be suicide.

It pulsed with a dark light, a heartbeat, a rhythm that matched my own. "The heart," I whispered. I approached the door. The shadows grew closer, their whispers filling the air. "Turn back." "You do not belong here." "You will be lost." "You will never return." I ignored them. I placed my hand on the door, and it opened. Beyond the door, there was a chamber. It was vast, filled with pillars of obsidian. In the center, on a pedestal of bone, there was a heart. It was black, pulsing with dark light, beating with a rhythm that was not quite human.

Letting out in a dark tone, Blackwell sighed out. He was really trying hard to get Beast to do something. Something impulsive, that would lead him to his demise, but Beast was not that dumb. He had been holding himself back for years now to finally get to him. “ Anyway, I was saying. Last time it was your innocent mind that I took, but I am planning on taking your heart this time. The opponent should be worthy. For you to be worthy, you need to loose all emotions. ” Blackwell declared in a determined tone and Beast ended up scoffing.

He didn’t wait for the men as he rushed out towards Beast quarter. The place called Beast quarter is where the elders reside. It is a very large and tastly furnished house with great technology and a part were some unbreakable cages has been built to held down harden criminals who was not in a position to forgiven. Hayden walk straight into the Beast quarter with his two men behind him. He has a clenched jaw and two glowing eyes while his paranormal sense were swirling around. Neil one of the elders has sense Hayden’s presence so he walk out to face the leader.

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.

I can't imagine what those rascals will be doing to people now. I got home and found it difficult to sleep because of what I was thinking. After an hour.. I fell asleep unconsciously. Another location "The beast is not coming to save the people" A demon said as he deep his hand into a human chest, removed her heart and ate it, drinking the blood.

the driver asked. “In the Light Bar,” Aisha responded. She thinks she might go to the bar and need a drink to forget what happened a while ago. “I will fucking kill that girl with your husband, Aisha! I will fucking kill her! How are they making you cry, and that asshole! How dare he hurts you?!” Kai—her wolf, was understandably more aggressive than usual. Aisha held onto her chest; she could still hear the loud beating of her heart; Kai was about to go and take over her body, “Calm down, Kai. I settled that already; keep quiet,”

Her face morphs into a beaming smile that warms my heart, and I cannot resist leaning down and pressing my lips to hers in a gentle but meaningful kiss. “Bark! Bark! Bark!” We break apart and look at the commotion only to see Lobo facing off against another large dog that is showing aggression to him. I stand and move over to stop anything serious from happening.

I squint down at the bottom of a hill, looking down at the deserted crevice where the scent drew me. “Belle, this place is dangerous.” I didn’t turn back, even though Ajax is now next to me. “This place is—” He halts. I can feel his growing confusion as he watches the scene with me. The empty and barren space filled with the scent of lycans, orcs, and goblins seems to be staring at us with equal ominousness. The emptiness strongly feels like it was mocking us for falling into a trap.

*Becareful of what you wished for* A voice wispered in my ear. "I will take the girl in white" He ordered, his deep huskily voice sending shivers down my spine, tears clouded my vision, the Beast want me! * * * T.b.c.