Maximal Beast Wars Novels & Stories

Date: 12 Nov 2002 The clash of war between the beast and the Demons was not easy as there was a huge fight. The Demons attacked fiercely and the beast did not spare them at all, killing them one after the other. One attacked, throwing a digger straight at him. He caught it and threw it back. The demon did not see that coming so it caught him and he fell down dead to the floor.

A big part of me feels like he doesn’t want to be here. “One time, he managed to crush the heads of 8 rogues while he was pushing through the crowd. I’ve seen it myself, and it was just pure rage,” Zeke excitedly explained with a large grin on his face as if he was talking about something entertaining. I blinked at him and looked at Amir, but he just shook his head at me. “They attack with fire, Brute hates fire.” Brute said, his voice was deep and monotone. I was surprised that he even spoke.

them all, or entered into peace agreement, but first the world must prove themselves more dangerous, by scaring them with unquantified terror they had never experienced even in the so called, old world, the world needs help from the mysterious to take the armies there and they went into agreement to help them to the land of gods and goddesses later, gods and goddesses had no other choice, they were angry the beasts did not listing to them when spoken to, and for that reason, they no more care about them, Agbara had once been banished from Jugular and recently almost died in the hands of those beasts, he also became interested to join in the war against these beasts, after the agreement was s

CHAPTER-1 ‘DONALD POV’ “ Sir Donald here’s the list of those person who killed your Mother "I looked at Jimbe when I heard him speak. I couldn't stop gripping the mini glass full of whiskey that I’m holding because of my excessive restraint of anger while looking at the lists of people who killed my Mother, How do they live happily and peace despite the crime they did? What if I do that to the people they love in life? will they live happily and peacefully like today?

he shouts as he turns back to us and a crazy smile pulls across his face. "What," Dom snarls as an alarm begins to blare. Metal shutters begin to slam closed over windows and doors in every direction. Beeping begins to omit from the wall around the city. "CITIZENS OF PLECK. BEASTS HAVE RETURNED TO THE CITY CLAIMING ON OF US IS MATED TO THEM. STAY INSIDE YOUR HOMES. WE WILL NOT ALLOW THEM TO BULLY US, " a voice says over the loud speakers rigged on the lamp posts all over the smaller city.

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.

His speech and articulation had been very advanced for a four-year-old, but after pouting and frowning, he finally looked his age. “But running away won’t solve the problem. She’ll still tattle to your mom,” Ed said. He didn’t know who Rosemore was, but he followed the conversation. AJ smacked his forehead. “You’re right!” Reluctantly, he grabbed his bag. “What’s your name, mister?” AJ asked. Curious before they parted. “Just call me Beast.” Ed pointed to the scar on his face. AJ laughed. “You’re not as bad as the beast,” he said.

“What do you want with me?” “THE SAME THING THE ALPHA WANTS!” The beast replied, straightforwardly. My eyes widened in shock. “Oh, DIDN'T THINK I WOULD BE JUST A TOOL THEY USE TO WIN THEIR BATTLES, DID YOU?” The beast bellowed, approaching. “I WANT MORE!” Stopping in front of me, the beast growled coldly in my face, threateningly. “Screw what you want; wars are in your interest too, beast!” I snarled back, threateningly. “But I'm not yours!”

By the time he finally pulled, I couldn't breathe properly, his lips were swollen, his eyes boring into that of mine like the beast he is, then a slow smirk curved his mouth. “Your voice…” he murmured, thumb brushing my lower lip. “I love hearing it. I wonder how your moaning will sound in my ear.” I jerked my face away, cheeks burning. “Stop… it.” But it felt like that irritated him, he yanked me back against him, voice dropping to a whisper. “I am not a monster,” he said. “I am a beast.” That was when I realized those eyes weren’t Knight’s, so it was his beast all along.

“You knew you shouldn't have had a healer as requested by the court. You killed a high council member so you must pay the price for it and Olivia had to pay the price of going against the law. Max did what the law required so stop being somber.” I didn't say anything as the night breeze went through my hair, causing it to dance across my face, letting strands fall over my forehead. “Don't forget you shall attend to Amira's every request, stay behind us at all times, and be glad that you are taking this week off from your usual weekly whips,” Max warned, his cold gaze lingering on me from head to toe. They had sent the whipper back, I guess this was their way of making me loyal to them again.