Mandalorian Beasts Novels & Stories

It did not take long before beasts from all corners began to converge one after the other. Many of these beasts were not supposed to belong here. It was apparent that they were transported from other places. What was worse was that their eyes carried a sinister red glow. It was clear that they were also injected with the Red Spider. “Bastards.” Dalton couldn’t help but curse at the sight of their situation. He hadn’t expected those of Red Moon would be quite so perverse to have injected these beasts with Red Spider. “Kill them.” The people on both sides of the swamp started to fight against the beasts. Thus, a great battle had once again broken out.

That person said respectfully, "It's just pure chaos inside right now. A lot of the beasts are starting to fight back. The more intelligent ones are leading the less intelligent ones and frantically killing humans. For the sake of the blood beads, they're really going all out!" It was not just Rudy, but Fane was surprised to hear that, too. The beasts working together to fight the warriors? It was something Fane never thought was possible. The fact that so many people were running out meant that something had happened inside. They thought it was a battle among warriors, which was expected, but it turned out to be a skirmish between humans and beasts. What were blood beads? Fane had never hea

If the suicide team content of trolls, traitors, werewolves, and some other monsters, the beasts were totally in a different league. It was so magnificent to see not only the griffins attacking other griffins, but there were also kitsune, a few wild dragons, and normal animal species such as lions, bears, tigers, wolves, hyenas, leopards, gorillas, lunatic mooses, eagles, crows and many more joined in. It was led by Cole and also King - the raven that was supposed to side with Alberu. In the sky, on the ground, the beasts were grouping coordinately into their own group and assisting the allies. At this point, Sabrina couldn’t help but view those beasts including the normal animals as intelli

Hitting the wall hardly, with a sound echoing the entire room. “W-what’s happening?” I let out asking. “Both creatures intend to handle the pain…” he choked out, sadly. “…and, toss it away.” The rest was blurry afterwards. What I did notice, was Caspian’s beast taking my wolf in animal form. Pouncing, pummelling and probing my female area. While my wolf howled, with me on a surprisingly edge. The Queen-sized bed broke, from the amount of energy, splattering into pieces.

he asked Duke, not minding my presence. "Yes, babe, she's my steward," Duke responded dryly. If I am not mistaken, she is Marie, the second daughter of the Menejez tribe; they lived near the Criose territory, the most hard-headed tribe; they were called the black sheep tribe. They don't follow the rules; they are killed once every hundred years via poisoning or hunting. They were the main reason why we wolves were almost exposed, and now, humans do believe we exist and continually hunt us. Either to kill or to attract people for money.

I know that they are not human. They are the werewolves. We are doomed.

Although he and his son fought until his death, he still loved him greatly. Fernando punched Romano hard in the face, making a nasty sound as it hit. Romano fell backward onto the mansion floor, and blood splashed across the marble like red paint. He coughed violently, his vision blurring as he glanced up at Fernando, who had transformed into the beast everyone had always called him. Fury burned in his golden eyes, now a seething, savage red. Romano felt a shiver of fear inch down his spine; he realized too late that he had released this wild dog.

He shouted loudly in the dark corner and immediately two big doberman ran out which were obviously Tiger and Tizen, just like Zavier mentioned. Their sharp canines out ready to tear that dead body away. It seemed like they were waiting for his order only. Zavier shooed them towards the dead body and they immediately latched on the dead body tearing it apart. The blood and shreds or skin splattered everywhere including the walls.

Pain rockets through my right eye, and I’m pretty sure he snapped my orbital bone, but the pain is nothing compared to how I felt when he took Bexley from me. Bexley. I’m fighting for her. He raises the weapon to slam it into me again, and I use his shift in weight to my advantage, leaning in the opposite direction and thrusting up with my hindlegs. In this position, they’re more powerful than a human’s, even a large one like Garth. I rocket him off me, and he slams into the wall, taking out a table and one of my mother’s favorite vases. It shatters all over the floor.

His chest still rose and fell from the game, his jersey tugged tight across muscles hockey shouldn’t legally be allowed to build. His eyes cut to the bully trio, cold as the ice behind him. “Touch her again,” he said, voice low and lethal, “and you’ll regret ever being born.” Jessica’s smirk collapsed instantly. Mara swallowed hard. Ally stepped back like he was a wild animal. Funny. Henry had called him a monster minutes ago. Now I was seeing exactly what that meant. Then, as if on cue, the girls snapped out of their fear and flipped instantly into fangirl mode.