Lady Beast Spoiler Novels & Stories

The queen smiled, obviously impressed by the name as well as the looks of the young man who undauntedly stood before her. "Hmm…Lycidas... I hear you intercepted the beast from getting away to the forbidden Marshlands. It is literally on the lips of every maiden in Pragoth." Most of the maidens present at the feast flushed in embarrassment and either looked away or lowered their gaze except Claire who could barely take her eyes off her long-time crush. Just then, something caught Lycidas’ attention and when he lowered his gaze, he noticed that the queen was actually using the severed beast's head as a footstool. "I only did my duty with the help of the pack." He simply answered, his expressio

Cara let out a deafening growl and tried to push back, but since this was only an illusion, it didn’t improve the strength of Cara, only the size. “Now, where is the last girl?” Cara groaned. I looked around and saw Linda flying forward toward the beast. The beast tried to turn as if it sensed her, but Cara held onto its neck and didn’t let go until its attention was away from the girl. Then Linda was able to jump on its back, and a lightning bolt shot out of her hands. It illuminated the room as it hit the beast’s back. The beast roared out loudly and stumbled backward, letting go of Cara. Its scream echoed through the walls, and it slammed itself into the walls.

" If he wants a competition then I will give him one. " ' What will you do? Tickle him? ' Beasty appears in the mirror which made Kelly glow. " No, I will see how trustworthy he is, I will make him regret touching me. " She stabs the mirror as she talks. " I will gather all the alphas all over the Kingdom as I could and I would make all of them battle for serving me. " Kelly laughed like crazy as Beasty's reflection smirked in the broken mirror. ' I like that, no one would like serving you at all. '

Both of us were soaked. Seeing that I had also been splashed, the villager hurried forward, intending to apologize. However, the moment he looked at me, he fell silent as he stared in shock. I paused for a moment before realizing something was wrong. My heart sank. Sure enough, Aldric’s gaze shifted back and forth between Rosalind and me. “The Princess’s mark on her forehead washed away with the water, but Lady Leanora’s makeup faded… and revealed a real birthmark! Lady Leanora… She is the true Chosen One!”

They were breathing deeply for the first time in months. "One down," I whispered, leaning against the cold glass. "Two to go." But as I looked toward the Thorne Tower, I saw something that made my blood run cold. The other two Spires—the East and the West—weren't turning off. They were glowing brighter. They were drawing energy from the North Spire’s failure. And on the giant screen at the center of the city, Victoria’s face appeared again. "YOU HAVE MADE A MISTAKE, ELENA," she said. Her voice was no longer human; it was a chorus of a thousand metallic voices. "YOU HAVE REMOVED THE LIMITER. THE BEAST IS NO LONGER CAGED. IT IS EVERYWHERE."

I stepped closer, looming over him in my full Lycan form, making sure he felt it. “In case you’ve forgotten the rules,” I said, voice low and rough, “all captured females go through registry.” Rhydan pulled a parchment from his coat, holding it between us. “This,” he said, “is proof she belongs to us.” Gadreel didn’t take it, but his eyes scanned the document, stamped by the Crown himself. His jaw clenched, realizing he’d been outmaneuvered. Sparks of magic danced across his skin like lightning. The manticores behind him raised their scorpion tails, poised to strike.

Iris's POV I yelped as I shifted back shifted back immediately. I rubbed my eyes to see it was playing pranks with me, but it wasn't. The creature still stood, looking at me with curious eyes. “You don't look human.” It tilted his head and stroked its jaws. “Milady what’s wrong?” Eloise asked. “There…there…there's something on the ground here.” I pointed to the thing. “Let me take a look.” She said as she stepped forward, looking at the direction I was pointing to. She darted her eyes about, looking past the creature.

The lady had just run for over 50 feet when her body trembled, and she fell to the forest floor. Felix shook his head. He had no reason to let her off the hook, especially when she tried to kill him a minute ago. He didn't strike because he sensed something darting through the thickets. Judging by its aura, it was an Extreme Mastery demonic beast. Moreover, it was so small that he couldn't even detect what it was. There was simply no way the lady would've made it out of here alive.

No, this was about losing something that he thought he owned. Drake growled, and Samantha turned her head sharply in his direction. "All right, My Beast, don't start breathing fire. Cool heads need to prevail here." "Your Beast, huh?" Drake smirked. "Yeah. You're name is Drake. That's a dragon, you sounded like your were about to roar, you were definitely growling, I think if you get mad enough, you might just breathe fire. So, My Beast." Vulcan watched this by-play with a great deal of humor. The woman shouldn't know his friend that well. But, it seemed that she did, indeed know him, and know him well.

The woman whispered words of comfort as she took to the sky only to be ripped from her. In the dream, she struck the ground, losing conscious gradually as she heard screams of excruciating pain a little bit away from her. Her last moments was of a hellhound ravaging the remains of the woman, tearing off the wings from her body before digging into flesh. There was so much blood, painting her vision in red as red menacing eyes of the beast peered over at her. "Do you remember?" Lady Crystobelle abruptly questioned, forcing her to return to the present reality.