My Beast Is The 12-winged Angel 소설 & 이야기

Her sweet scent whispered in the night air, faint but distinct, teasing my senses and pulling me in her direction like an invisible thread. My heart raced. She was on the other side of the park. Was she in her wolf form? Some omegas never shifted, but I’d heard of a few who did. The urge to change into my wolf and track her pumped through my veins. But a wolf roaming through the city wouldn’t go over well. I didn’t care, but I didn’t want the locals trigger-happy and putting down innocent animals.

7 meters, I have a light brown hair that Is braided into two neat braids with an hazel as the color of my eyeballs. I've hated My fate and my nature for so long until I met an amazing, extraordinary, and strong lady.........Her name Is Angelus Meus Pulcher Dondarrion.......The All-Powerful Tribrid. Before I met her, I was a ruthless beast who kills In a cruel way, I was a rippah, a demolished, and I love laying waste to people's life and property and I guess I haven't changed..........After all, I am the Beast.

Or rather, the Beast stood. His body was no longer wholly his: horns like molten obsidian curled from his skull, wings unfolded in vast arcs of shadow-edged flame, and claws tore furrows into the stone. His chest heaved with each breath, steam and fire rolling out of him, and his eyes glowed like twin furnaces. Where he walked, the ground cracked. Where he struck, Hollow creatures disintegrated in shrieks of ash. Elira felt every pulse of him through Zara’s binding threads. Each heartbeat was a hammer on her ribs, each flex of his wings a surge of fire in her veins. He was beyond return now—yet without him, they would have been crushed in the first charge.

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.

"Let’s just say we have a common enemy. And I’ve got the resources to take him out. All I need is your cooperation." Jake hesitated for only a moment before nodding. "I’m in." As they shook hands, a small part of Jake wondered if he had just made a deal with the devil. But it didn’t matter. All he cared about was Sofia. And he’d do whatever it took to get her back. Back at the Blackwood Estate I stood in front of the mirror, my fingers tracing the crescent moon on my hip, my mind spinning with the prophecy I had just read. A Beast-Bride. A mark of destiny.

What the hell was the Alpha saying? “Did you say the beast changed his mind?” “Yes—” “Are you certain these men are men from The Howling Abyss Pack? The last time I checked, Alpha Caius is a man of his word. How did this happen? Are you sure about this, my lord?” “I am more than certain. I'm sure because this man who has led the rest, is a Beta to the beast. That aside, I received a letter from Aegon, through Caius who confirmed it is not a lie.”

"You're old enough to be a breeder. Every one of us here is. You should pray to the moon goddess to bless your wombs or you're going to suffer in the hands of your master." I staggered back unwilling and tears pooled in my eyes. At that moment, it felt like I was falling on a sword and it was ripping my heart out. I didn't want to believe my life would end this way. I couldn't be sold as a breeder. I was a free wolf, with dreams to meet my mate someday. I couldn't be turned into a birthing machine. I didn't know when tears escaped my eyes and I joined some of the girls crying. I prayed desperately for my mother to come back and take me away. To save me from the torment called life.

The crowd was all so shocked by the beast's roar that they didn't even notice Little Tail opening his mouth to speak! The wings that covered the sky with strong winds and appeared in everyone's line of sight with such a great sound was a dark-class magic beast! "Sky Ant King! Dark class magical beast, more than a hundred meters on its body, water and wood attributes, the scale powder on its wings has the effect of paralyzing and putting people to sleep, only one weak point, the part of the chest that connects to the abdomen" Lucretia looked at the behemoth in front of her, and her mind instantly reacted to the information of this dark class magical beast.

I kept my face in a cool mask of indifference as she continued, the spear that was still in my shoulder burning hotly. “Have you forgotten so soon Beast? What got you here in the first place? You are a copy of your father! A brutish beast who can never love any-” Ma Jules spewed before I wrenched her head back, snapping it messily from her neck just as I felt her spine break under my foot and the body crumple to the gritty floor. I sighed heavily, howling a guttural dirge of exhausted victory as the full moon’s energy caressed the fur of my Alpha.

“I’m your ticket to safety, Samuel. When we meet the Beast, he will ask for an exchange. I told you already; he wants me to stay.” Papa stopped. “In that case, nobody will leave. We will stay here with you.” “Please do what I say. I will be okay. The Beast is not going to harm me or touch a hair of my body.” The Tree of life and knowledge shone like day around it. Underneath the Tree was a man almost wearing nothing reclined comfortably at the Tree. He was like all angels perfect in the image, but the telltale sign he was different was his eyes, glowing red and yellow like the depth of it was hell itself.