Novel & Cerita Monster Rearing

“Step one: you do not go to a newly-turned. You want someone with experience. Someone at least… three hundred years old. If not older.” Mae’s green eyes widened, impressed and a little unnerved. “Three hundred? That’s… a long apprenticeship.” “Three centuries,” Rowan corrected. “They know restraint. They know how to handle the hunger, the change, the… cravings. Most newly-turned collapse, attack indiscriminately, or vanish entirely. You will not survive that lesson.” Mae leaned back, frowning, considering. “Okay, got it. Old, patient, experienced. What else?”

I knew exactly who crossed our borders and when. And last night? That wasn’t a mistake. It was strategy. Let them think I was tangled in that vampire. Let them underestimate the discipline it took to leave her standing. Kaela shifted beside me. “You think a mate will solve this? You want him to parade some she-wolf at your altar and pretend that’ll fix the deaths stacking in both clans?” Maren leaned forward. “This isn’t just about alliances. This is about perception. About strength.” “I am strength,” I said simply.

"Good. Now, eat. You look fragile, and I prefer my prizes to be strong enough to hold their weight." As I walked toward the dining hall, I realized the "Monster" wasn't just paying for Leo's life. He was rebuilding mine into something he could control. I was Chapter 10 of a story I didn't want to be in, and the ending felt further away than ever.

"I feel weird, though. Almost like my senses are amplified, and I just want to creep into your skin and hide there forever." Kaziel chuckles. "Yeah. Well, that's a thing. That's why most pregnant werewolves do what we call 'nesting'." My eyes go wide. "So, pregnancy makes me clingy and needy? Oh dear, what if I become a bother? Also, what's this 'nesting' about?" He shrugs lightly. "The clingier, the better. As for nesting, it's more like creating a cocoon just so you can be surrounded by my scent."

Handsome's father explained. Caspian was shocked. It seemed to be similar to his Fundamental Law of a Hunting Whale. However, the latter was a cultivation method, and it was a magic tool. Handsome's father did not know what Caspian thought, and he continued, "The best way to describe the process is a bit like human's winemaking. For monsters to grow, they must devour flesh and blood. The more they consume, the stronger they become. Now, you can put the corpses of monsters in the Sacred Tree Cauldron, and just like winemaking, the purest and thick blood and Qi will be formed. This kind of blood and Qi is not only a great supplement for monsters, but it also tastes delicious."

Philip asked, “What’s this meteorite?” Fennel frowned and said, “If I’m not mistaken, it’s not a meteorite but a living creature from the other shore—a monster. In the Graben Abyss, everyone who has experienced the final trial of the king of disciples has to face countless monsters. Thus, they develop rapidly in the fights with them. These monsters hatch from meteorite-like stones like this, suck the blood of humans, and devour human flesh to complete the stage of evolutionary growth.

Lariempi replied softly “But I can make it up to you.” He added after a moment of silence “How?” Amelia asked as she finally turned around to take a look at the god who took up the form of a dashing young man “I can help you evolve and become stronger so you can have you revenge.” He replied “Have my revenge? But the monster is already dead.” Amelia exclaimed “This mystic beast is not the first to slip into the mortal world and it won’t be the last, your husband is just one of several that has died and will die by their claws.” Lariempi said emotionlessly

He only said it all to make himself look better in her eyes. Well that wasn’t important now. She needs to prepare herself, he was right she needs to wear a collar. She heard that Alphas in their rut can be violent. Mr Reyes was violent without going into rut. That was a bit scary. Well, herlife has never been easy, this is just another situation she has to deal with.