Man In A Beasts World Novels & Stories

"And they won't stop until the Beast is dead and the Origin is back in a cage." Suddenly, a low, melodic whistle echoed from the trees. Out of the darkness stepped a man. He was tall, dressed in fine, white linen that looked impossible in this dirt-filled world. He had silver hair and a smile that made me feel like a bird in a trap. "Well, well," the man said. "The Alpha of the North was a fool to reject such a beautiful thing. But don't worry, little girl. The **Beast of the South** has a much finer cage waiting for you."

Somewhere at the training field over the other side, a moss-crawling iron gate slowly opened up, where a group of beasts was running out frantically. The drumming sounds were getting louder and louder. Later, a figure was seen pursuing those beasts from behind. The man's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was covered with red veins. At this time, the man looked more like a beast than those beasts that ran in front of him. Pretty soon, that man had caught up with that group of beasts. Surprisingly, he fought with a dozen beasts and relied on his strength. Every punch and slap he threw was filled with madness.

But there were two categories that possess a great variety, these were the Beastmen and the Ferals, also known as Beast People; Although both were relatively similar, they have notable differences. Beastmen are anthropomorphic animals, or in other words they are animals with characteristics similar to a humanoid, that is, they walk using their hind legs, they can grab things with their front legs, they have a relatively humanoid body structure and they also have the ability to speak. They are relatively wild, aggressive, and uncivilized; in terms of their physical abilities, most, if not all, are markedly superior to the average human.

He already told him that he wasn’t going to allow him hunt Magical Beasts, so he didn’t know why Mane was expecting something more. “I thought after dealing with the assassins I would have proven myself fit enough to handle Magical Beasts,” Mane mumbled softly, but loud enough so that Dan heard what he said. Again, Dan was unmoved. He was really impressed with how easily Mane dispatched the normal beasts. It was done with very little effort or strength for that matter. Even when the boy carelessly jumped into a herd of Long Horned Wildebeests which were semi Low Class Magical Beasts before he could be stopped, he had been able to easily kill them off. In fact, he killed the first of the wild

The beast tried hard and used all of its power to bite through the armor but it still failed so the beast tried to use its powerful muscle and thrashed around in hope that the annoying hardshell would be destroyed by its powerful jaw. The pain from the arm and leg that got cut by the uneven rows of sharp fangs couple with the pain from enduring the powerful thrashing and pressure from the beast jaw overload the man brain and he immediately faints due to pain, but the thrashing of the determine beast woke him up shortly for him to experience the hellish pain again and again. “That’s enough!” Tian Xiulan shouted to stop the aggression of the beast. The Beast immediately stopped and released a

The beast continues to growl and even takes a step back from me, but that doesn't stop me from moving closer to it. At the same moment the beast is ready to strike, my hand manages to touch it, causing a shock to run through my mind. An image of a man appears in my mind. He looks to be a little older than a teenager, with blue eyes, brown hair, and a semi-scrawny build of someone who has yet to build any muscle. The beast stops growling and changes his stance from fierce to a bow.

Now, instead of waiting for flying objects to come and slice at them, both the werewolves nodded at each other in agreement before running forward. After running forward for what felt like miles, they came across a man who was dressed in all white, his long hair tied in a ponytail and his long silvery beard nearly reaching his knees. He held a wooden staff in his hand and it was glowing in a dark red light. He was fighting off a few beasts that she had never seen before. The beasts were magical to say the least but what shocked her was that they were even grotesque than the hycwens she was used to seeing.

A inhuman and deadly growl escaped their throat as their beasts took over them and they threw the man away from their mate. A scream left the man's throat as Zachariah ripped his heart open from his chest and Vladimir cut his neck open. Blood flowed through the man's body and he didn't even got a second to think about anything before he was dead. However, the Kings were not in control. Their Beasts kept ripping the man's body in pieces. It was a horrible sight to watch. They didn't cared if the man was dead or not. The only thing which they know is he tired to force himself on their mate, touch her and make her cry.

I slowly turned to the man beside me who cowered in fear behind the chair. His screamed was muffled by my jaw that broke his jaw in half. I let go off his body as his jaw slacked and hung down. The man's eyes rolled into the back of his head so you could only see white. Blood gushed out of his mouth when his tongue fell flat and slapped against the blood. Well hes dead too. My men had taken care of the other 2 in the room for me. All the other rooms were clear. I stalked out of the house. Blood dripping from my teeth as I shifted back to my human form. Blood covered my body as I threw on a pair of shorts and stomped back to the truck. My job is done. Time to go home.

"Our kind is brought back many years when the first beast, our ancestor, wished he could be human. The Moon Goddess heard his prayer and created a pond in the middle of the forest for him to drink. Once our ancestor drank the magical water, his body transformed into a human but didn't entirely make him human. He still has some of his beast appearance and instincts. He had other beasts drink the water and turn themselves into humans. They adapted quickly, learning the human ways, but they were still considered dangerous to humans because of their existence. Unlike humans, we age slower. When a beastman child turns ten, they are already considered adults." "Wait, once a beastman child turns te