Kuroshitsuji Beast 소설 & 이야기

“Then choose someone else. Find an omega to spread for you. I will not be your beast’s mate.” The words hit like iron, but I only leaned down again, letting my breath scorch his lips. “The beast won’t take anyone now,” I said. “It wants only you.” I pressed once more—hard—drawing a sound he could not swallow. “Soon, Aurelian, neither will you.” ———

Kaidon’s POV I have faced beasts, rogues, and rival alphas. None of them have ever unsettled me the way that filthy human girl did. I stood by the tall window in my chamber, staring at the fading moon in the sky. delete. My fingers tightened against the stone wall. For years, the beast inside me had been nothing but a raging storm. Every full moon, it clawed its way out of my body like a demon breaking free from hell. Nothing could calm it.

He grabbed my wrist, twisted and the dagger fell from my hand. Lucian roared and charged, but Darius was faster. He caught Lucian by the throat and slammed him against the wall. "You lose," Darius said. "You both lose." He raised his claw to strike. And I felt it. Not my powers, not the light. Something else. Something deeper. The beast. Lucian's beast. It was breaking free. His eyes flickered from gold to red. His body began to shift. The curse was consuming him. "No," I whispered. "No, no, no—"

Only special shifters touched by the moon goddess possessed the spirit beast. It was no wonder then when Kendrick shifted into his spirit beast because his protective instinct for his mate overrode every other thought. He let out a blood curdling roar and the whole forest shook. The kanimas sighted the beast and they descended to the ground, circling the spirit beast. The beast growled threateningly and snarled at the creatures, warning them not to come close. Some of the creatures landed on the ground, around the beast while some perched on the trees. They all knew how vicious and feral the spirit beast could be. The leader of the kanimas walked forward but stopped when the beast growled at

He grunted a response to his waiting friend who simply chuckled before the two of them downed their last glasses of Whisky before stubbing out their cigars. "The moon is at its peak. It is time for you to go meet your future. Do make sure you bring her around. I know my little pet will absolutely adore her." Zaros granted his friend a wide grin despite the shiver of unease that travelled through the Beast Immortal's veins. It was moments like these that reminded him of just how dangerous and twisted the Vampire before him really was. He was glad that they had ended their conflict, otherwise he would be a troubling enemy to face.

It gives him a few seconds before the hounds decide attacking is their best move. They might have gained some newfound intelligence, but Beast is smart and has had years of practice. Our eyes carry bloodlust, our bodies made for killing. Beast's claws rake a wide path across one throat and chest. It's not a killing blow, but the hound lists to the side and the other jumps around him. It's almost like he's protecting the hurt creature. Beast lets out a growl that rumbles clear to our feet and charges head-on. We clash and the hound goes to the ground with Beast on top. We grab his neck within our crushing jaws and crunch bone. The other hound lands on top of us, his snapping jaws taking a bit

said the wounded Beast Lord. "Useless trash," said Hu Shi'en, the Seventh Elder of the Canidae race angrily. The Beast Lord kept its head down, not daring to speak a word. The other elderly man blinked his eyes to peer at the Beast Lord, its sclera in strange streaking shades of earthen brown that would easily horrify anyone looking at him. "She's close with the Devil. It's hardly a surprise that she has abilities beyond usual comprehension." The mention of Chu Xun made Hu Shi'en and the wounded Beast Lord peered at the brown-sclera old man.

Amir cleared his throat and gestured to the first one who had a burned scar on his face, he was the one who had a permanent scowl on his face. “The first one is Brute, he's pure strength and force. He may be the strongest one in the pack.” Amir explained. Brute didn’t react, he just stared at us with the same usual expression he had. A big part of me feels like he doesn’t want to be here.

Luckily, Lanton is not in any of my classes, which is a huge relief to me. I manage to concentrate in class just fine, but right at the end of class, I see him again when I see the driver already standing in front of the school with that ridiculous flashy limousine, the driver, one of Lestari's gangsters, is standing there, waiting in a robotic way, probably regretting joining the mafia. I bet if he had known before that he would be babysitting the boss's son, he wouldn't have joined.