Jacob Holland Sea Beast Novels & Stories

"Engage when in range. Show them what Aeternum is made of." Within hours, the fleet’s sensors picked up the first massive aquatic beast—a scaled leviathan that had terrorized the river for decades. The beast lunged from the water, its jaws wide. The flagship’s deck gun roared to life. A single modern shell tore through the leviathan’s skull, blasting it apart in an instant. The creature’s death rattle echoed over the water. The watching villagers fell silent. Then they erupted in cheers. "Did you see that?!" one fisherman cried. "That beast killed my father! And now it’s… it’s gone! In one shot!"

Her claws scrapped against the stone of the seat as her hands slowly began to curl into fists, the stone crumpling away in her hands. Her father’s human side was calm but the beast within raged at the challenge, his dominance unleashed to suffocate those below him. Her father was a kind man, displays of violence were uncommon for him. Her father was the most even tempered of them all. But nothing calmed the beast once challenged. Havoc broke out between the Alpha’s as protests were raised against his demand. Once a challenge was issued it could not be revoked, death was the only answer. Her father’s death would not come today.

Fear consumed me. Xavier please come fast. Xavier's POV It has been 2 days since Bella has been missing. Since I heard her voice. since I slept. I could not even eat knowing she is out there hurting. All I had received was a note. It stated, you are going to regret what you have done to me. Your mate is with me and she is going pay for it -J.S.- That was what it stated. That is when I realised who it is. Jake stone. He was a previous pack member whom I have banished from the pack as he raped one of the she-wolf.

Look for snippets that matched the tale. He paused at a sea beast, its fins barbed like razor wire and its tail twisted and contorted about itself. The scourge of the sea...strong jaws that could split a man in two and consume him before he took his last breath. Claws that would tear the hull and drag the hapless victims from the vessel. He shuddered. Even though he skipped several words it was easy to decipher. Aided by clear images. "Please, think about what I said." He dared voice, not taking his eyes from the pages. "Stop being so bloody minded and let me look through your logs. Sleep on it, or whatever you do."

He didn't look up, but his large, calloused hand slid violently across the glass, his thick fingers locking onto my hip, digging hard into the leather of my trousers to drag my hips flush against his iron flank. "They aren't sailing standard warships, Lyra," Killian growled, his deep, chest-vibrating voice dropping into a register that made the loose iron markers on the table rattle. His amber eyes were dark, dangerous slits tracking the black-wax seals on the map. He leaned closer, his hot breath brushing my ear, his lips grazing the raw, purple mating mark at the side of my neck. "The eastern sea-wolves have spent three decades breeding their packs in the sulfur trenches of the deep shelf.

I strolled over to where they stood. I saw him, he placed the man's head on the table then he raised his sword. "What's going on?". I asked Hannah. "He deserved to die. He is a werewolf breed. Those uncultured creatures. Every single one of them deserve to die in the most horrible way. They deserve to be wiped out of the face of the earth and the Lycan King will stop at nothing until he kills them all". Jessica said with hate dripping out of every single word she spoke. My heart sank into my stomach. She was not the only one with the crazy look in her eyes. Every single one of them here had that look in their eyes. Ready to spill blood. My heart was beating erratically and I was sweating pro

I looked about the lot in alarm, a sudden thought occurring to me until I sighted the monster beast’s still motionless body, pinned by the sword that had its hilt now lodged into the sand. “Confirm kill!” I rasped, the word scarcely falling from my lips when Gordon, the sandy blonde-haired man with lips the shape of twigs drew his weird with a quickness. I watched, unable to move my eyes fast enough as he slammed the edge of his sword into Japhtar’s neck with a meaty crunch and the beast remained motionless. “Christ,” Hector sighed with a hint of pain lacing his voice as the meaty crack of Gordon’s sword hacking through bone filled the lot and I winced, turning away and raising my shoulder t

This man was easily the cruelest man she had ever met in his life. He was delusional and obsessed with her. He even hid her nana’s treatment schedule from her? Three weeks? Her nana had three weeks and yet here she was hoping that she had more time. Sandra could feel the world crumbling at her feet as she looked at the Marshall alpha staring at her like he had won. Of course, that's what he had wanted. The big bad alpha had been played by the Franzels and he had let it go a little too easily. That should have been a sign for Sandra but she hadn't even paid any attention to the alpha’s kindness.

It didn't just break the Titan's jaw; the sheer kinetic force blasted a hole straight through the beast's colossal skull. The Leviathan let out a final, gurgling psychic shriek. Its blinding golden eyes flickered and died. The colossal, mile-long beast went entirely limp. Driven by the remaining momentum of Sebastian’s strike, the massive corpse was violently hurled backward, skipping across the surface of the Atlantic Ocean like a skipped stone before finally sinking into the dark, freezing depths. [The Reunion] The Category 5 hurricane above them immediately began to dissipate. The violent vortexes in the water settled.

The manticores behind him raised their scorpion tails, poised to strike. But we didn’t move. Not even a flinch. “Leave,” I growled, guttural and deep. “Not without the girl,” Gadreel spat through clenched teeth. Brammon’s patience snapped. He shifted fully into his minotaur form, hooves slamming into the ground. The earth trembled beneath us. Rhydan’s scales rippled across his skin, heat radiating off him in visible waves. “This is your last warning,” I said.