Monster Taming Novels & Stories

James sent a glance in Xatiaʼs direction. Adair furrowed her brows. “These monsters are all high-ranking monsters, though. Can someone really control them?” “Beast tamers can.” Xatia continued, “The Timaeus Sect has a beast tamer at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rankʼs Ninth Tribulation. That person can control monsters.” “Abelard?” Adair exclaimed, “He’s here?!” “Think about it,” James said, “We killed those four Yuraeceon Daelm Rankʼs Ninth Tribulation monsters, but we couldn’t find any of their Genesis Cores.”

I laugh back. "Okey okey but now you need to picture my scales and try to remember how they feel when you touch them, like when you pet me or ride on my back while I am in dragon form. Then try to picture them on your body, how strong they are and they will strengthen you in return." Tanya explains and waits for me patiently while I struggle. "Try a small area first like the back of your hand" Tanya suggests and after a few tries I succeeded. The back of my hand covered in black blueish scales.

he says with a shocked look on his face. He releases me and storms over to the bush. Taking my sopping dress, he marches back and pulls it over my head. I squirm from the cold material. Tahr backs away and shifts to his dragon form. His sheath no longer covers his cock and I'm amazed at how beautiful he is. His tail nearly knocks me over when he whips it around so I can climb up to his back. We ride back to the castle and because he can't see me, I allow my smile to grow. Tahr is silent and performs none of the acrobatics he did earlier. The place between my legs throbs. It belongs to him and the sooner he claims it, the better.

I say looking down at myself irritated, "I couldn't even be at my own Mating Ritual because I'm too young! This sucks!" I plop down in the grass, disappointed with myself. Tank sits across from me with a thud, crossing his arms and legs, a deep frown on his face. He glances at me then sighs, "Maybe Mother can help you? I was thinking about it last night. I mean she's helped me grow so that I can protect our Mate. Maybe she can help you too." He suggests, "How?" "We can meditate and pray to her, you ready?" "Yes let's do this!" I say determinedly and that's what we do, we meditate for a few hours. After we're done Tank assumes his wolf form he says it's more natural. And he isn't really used

None of them have any injuries from yesterday, which makes me feel relieved. "You will place your index finger on the screen, and the selector will assign your monster. Good luck, champions," the announcer says, and he approaches Terrax. I watch anxiously as Terrax touches the screen. I know Jali said not to worry, but how can I keep myself from worrying? Terrax might be accustomed to fighting these animals, but beasts are unpredictable.

She’s not a natural hunter yet. We learned that during her first pack hunt. Most Crimson wolves move through the forest like shadows…they have been trained to be quiet, deliberate and nearly invisible. Tanya tried, she really did, but she still stepped on too many dry branches and was still startled at the sounds of movement in the undergrowth and bushes. By the time she caught up to the rest of us, the deer was already down. She looked embarrassed. “I slowed you down.” “You stayed with the group,” I said, handing her a bottle of water. “That’s more important.”

I gathered all the necessary materials needed. I took the taming ring which has been given to me recently by the group of Bold birds I took some elixirs I had prepared for the beast. Once the beast is tamed by the ring I have also prepared other elixirs that may be of help as an energy enhancer.

Damon smirked before leaving. "An innocent person's life is at stake!" "Why won't she get married to me instead!?" Meanwhile, at midnight, inside a dark unkempt room, a grey-haired man climbed up to the peak of a tower. When the full moon arouse he howled. Hair sprouts all over his body, what was once his normal human hands get mangled, and his skin peeled away like a banana. They are replaced with the large, hairy, dangerously clawed hands of a beast. Once the new body parts start popping out, a slimy, dog saliva-like substance oozes out along with blood from his snapping joints.

"Then Hazel will decide what to call her" "I love you mum" "I love you more son" she engulfs me in a warm hug and damn! I feel so safe in her arms. Mum is magic! "Oh please!, You both are just being melodramatic right now" That's Craig. "How about the toilet?" She asks and Craig shuts up. That's mum's best punishment. I've been locked in up in toilets at home countless times. Trust me when I say it's a very unpleasant punishment. "You need to clean up yourself and change your clothes, you're all bloody"

It was the first promise he’d ever made that sounded like a vow. ⸻ That night, Aria couldn’t sleep again. She sat by the window, knees to her chest, watching the clouds break apart over the garden. Everything had changed. Because now she didn’t just fear the man who held her. She pitied him. She understood him. And maybe—God help her—she still wanted him. That was the problem with monsters. Sometimes, they wore their grief like a crown. And sometimes… it was beautiful.