Invincible Beast Man Novels & Stories

We need to figure out a way to test our theories, but so far, we haven't found one. My rib pops, which is Beast's way of telling me to back off and stop overanalyzing. I let go of my human side again and give Beast the lead. It's time to kill hellhounds. Beast goes for the largest of the five. Bending low, he strikes at the hip socket in a quick flash before moving out of range. He knows to avoid teeth and claws, and quickly spits out chunks of gristle. The monster spins around facing us and attacks. Beast jumps over him, landing a few feet away and leaving enough space to dive forward and grab another bite of rotted flesh. When Beast moves out of the charging path of the monster, we're hit

The Beast appeared before him! But his appearance was pitiful. His hands were chained so tightly that blood was streaming down them from under the shackles. There are hematomas and bruises on the face, both legs are bent at the wrong angle, which indicated that they were broken, and the most interesting thing is that the Beast did not regenerate. He was simply unable to! After all, in addition to everything that John saw, the man was hung on two sharp iron hooks that were stuck under his ribs on both sides. And blood flowed from the wounds. And yet, John was absolutely sure of this, a special concoction was given to the captive, which did not allow him to turn into the Beast in order to heal

We fight and die so they can live in peace and safety, but we are called beasts. "My sister is very much a real person, and she is not a beast. She is the kindest of us all. She is pure of heart. She is the closest to our creator! SHE CARES ABOUT HUMANS AND THEIR SURVIVAL, EVEN THOUGH NO MATTER WHAT WE DO, IT'S NEVER ENOUGH. DO NOT CALL HER A BEAST AGAIN. WE ARE LYCANS! THE RACE OF PROTECTORS! THOUSANDS OF US HAVE DIED FOR YOUR KIND. THE VERY LEAST YOU CAN DO IS BE RESPECTFUL," I shout, as my turbulent emotions take over.

The Eclipse Towers, once a haven of secrecy, now echoed with the clash of rival gangs and the banter of two worlds colliding. The masked guy in front of us attacked Hendrix first, but Hendrix reflexes are too fast to be hit by him. The room erupted into chaos as the gang members squared off against us. Bottles crashed, chairs toppled, and the dark atmosphere intensified. Hendrix, showcasing the skills that made him different from normal humans, effortlessly dodged a swing from a beefed-up thug. "Easy there, big guy," he taunted, landing a swift counterpunch that sent the thug stumbling.

It wasn't the bedroom with toys or restraints where he was restricted to be just a man. I could see his beast rising to the surface, clearly pleased by my mark on his neck and that we were in his territory. It was like a wet dream come true. It was time for Beauty to meet the beast. My legs dropped from around his hips, and I moaned as my clit slid against the bulge in his pants. I stepped back, smoothing the fabric around my hips until it was neatly folded over my stomach, giving Tobias the full view of my bare center. "Are you going to come out and play?" My breasts were still on display, and I reached up, cupping them in my palms and pinching my nipples between the knuckles of my fingers.

Beast tries swinging again, but June catches the opening instantly and drives her knee into his stomach so hard that his entire body folds slightly forward. The crowd is screaming now. I barely hear any of it. Because I cannot stop watching her. She is terrifying. Beautiful. Mine. Mine. Mine. My wolf practically roars inside me. Beast screams angrily and lunges one final time. June sidesteps him completely. Then she turns and lands one devastating punch directly against his temple with enough force that the crack echoes through the entire ring. Silence hits for half a second. Beast collapses. Completely unconscious before he even hits the mat.

It only fed. “Stand firm!” a captain cried. “He bleeds like the rest of us!” “No, he doesn’t!” another answered, voice breaking. “That’s no man—” His terror cut off as Maxim crushed him beneath his weight. And gods help him—it felt good. Every strike fed a hunger buried too long. Every scream, every shatter of bone, was a feast. The Beast was no longer straining at its cage; it was free, uncoiled, unbound. Maxim could feel his human self retreating, dimming like a candle before storm wind.

the merman named Caspian Shore shouted in refutation, lunging to snatch Victoria from his grasp. Mother stood there, dumbfounded. She was unable to figure out how things had turned out this way. Victoria was already weak from lack of proper sustenance and had now completely lost her ability to think clearly. All three beastmen glared menacingly, demanding she give them an answer, but anything she said now would be wrong. In her panic, Victoria said hastily, "I only considered you friends." "Friends?" All three beastmen's expressions changed. "Didn't you say before that you'd only ever have feelings for me in this lifetime?"

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

" I ignored her mocking and walked straight toward the three beastmen. Lydia was right. Strength ruled supreme here. Later, when we formed our bonds, those three fierce beastmen all transformed into handsome men who cherished and protected me. Meanwhile, Lydia received the power of a beast woman and was assigned three defective males. Worse still, she and her mates couldn't transform. They could only survive in beast form. Lydia was consumed with jealousy. She spoke to me with bitter sarcasm. "Ella, you're so lucky. They're even willing to take human form just to stay by your side. Even though you're so weak, they remain devoted and loyal to you."