Minato Beast Cloak Novels & Stories

"Let them come." The clans arrive at dusk, their torches staining the forest blood-red. They wear pelts stitched with Crowshrike feathers-a mockery or a plea, I can't tell. Their alpha, a wiry woman with a braid of silver scars, steps forward. "Stormbearer. We've brought a gift." Her hunters drag forth a figure shrouded in sackcloth. The stench hits me first-rot and honey, the signature of Void-taint. Kael's growl vibrates the earth as they yank the hood off.

her sweet voice echoed in the room as I shut the door behind me, my eyes spellbound by the enchanting sight before me. "Mini," I said, a wide, delighted smile spreading across my lips as I took in the scene around me. The entire floor was covered in a soft glow from countless candles, casting a romantic, flickering light that danced over everything. My sweet Mini stood in the middle of this intimate setting, looking like a vision of innocent seduction. In the warm candlelight, her high-waisted palazzo pants with their wide legs flowed gracefully, The long-sleeve kimono she wore draped elegantly over her and her cute tube top, snugly fitting and perfectly styled, completed the ensemble, makin

His skin, gleamed in the torchlight, a stark contrast to the darkness of his piercing gaze. Draped in garments of midnight blue, Orion's attire spoke of otherworldly elegance and sophistication. His tunic hugged his broad shoulders and tapered down to his slender waist, accentuating the sculpted contours of his form. Intricate patterns of silver thread adorned the fabric, shimmering like starlight against the velvety backdrop. A cloak of deepest indigo billowed around him, its edges adorned with celestial symbols that seemed to dance and swirl with otherworldly energy. Embroidered with constellations and galaxies, it whispered of secrets and mysteries hidden within the vast expanse of the c

Though the sect's founder had passed down three Skyfeather Robes, this particular one had the strongest defensive power. It was rumored to contain a hidden body-refining technique, though no one had been able to uncover it. Meanwhile, Ivana gazed at Chase, her joy growing even more evident. She knew that the Skyfeather Robe was crafted from the skin of a whale and the feathers of a phoenix, making it one of Passive Monastery's most treasured heirlooms.

It would be troublesome to wear ordinary clothes since they would tear apart every time I transformed. Sigh... I don't think we could remain low-profile in this attire. I bet the others look noble and elegant as well. My gaze landed on my black cloak, and it was even more ridiculous. It was obvious the cloak was expensive since the fabric used was of high quality. If one looks closely, one can see a tiny symbol on our cloak. Everyone wears the same cloak for safety purposes. Isabella got this ready for us before we set off two months ago. I have a wild guess that Isabella's friends had a hand in the designs. Those women have good taste and only wear the best material.

Simple, they're something very coveted and extremely rare, not that I'm one, but it's always nice to add an extra touch and of course, everyone knows from my scent that I'm a she-wolf, an Omega. There's a two-tone cloak, blue and purple, covering me completely, revealing nothing underneath. Many people have told me I'm crazy, but it's a risk I took, the revelation would happen little by little. Underneath this cloak I have other clothes, first a very loose, wide dress, in a gradient of purple, from the lightest to the darkest, the ease is that there's a zipper on the side that I can lower, and the dress will fall gently.

No, it couldn’t be… The large beast flapped its serpentine wings above her head as it came in for a landing. It’s scales took on the color of honey, shining like mirrors in the sun, and it landed with the grace of a blue heron, as it’s onyx talons clacked against the concrete patio. Madchen gasped as the beast shook it’s shiny scales, and sitting atop its head were two beautiful black horns. Ruby eyes blinked in the morning mist, eyes that looked vaguely familiar to her.

KNOCK! "Lord Master, it's me Elijah..".(Elijah) "Come in…take a seat over there..". I pointed at the chair near the table, Mina who's been supporting her immediately have her sit on the chair, and stand beside her. Mina was a 210cm high minotaurus lady, amongst the slave she possessed the most sexy and voluptuous body, L cup size breast, beautiful hour glass body line and humongous bottom, she has an elegant and gentle face, on her head there's a small horn, she also has a cow ears and cows legs from her knee down. In actuality she isn't a minotaurus, in fact she belong to a branch of a minotaurus race called Cow people, a rare variant of minotaurus clan that known to a breeder and a milk ma

The desert-beast reptiles hissed as it drew out its fork-shaped tongue. “Fear not, we came in peace, Shadow Inhumane.” He said while petting the desert-beast by the neck as many of his kind came behind him each and every one of them rode on a desert-beast reptile, some were wearing a long sleeves clothing and a long pants with a wide-brimmed hat on their head with what appeared to be like ears thrusting out from the holes on their hat. Then the one at the front of Lazarus and Node took off his headcloth around his head, appeared to be a black-skinned being with long fluffy pierced-ears.