Naruto Tailed Beasts Novels & Stories

If not for the promise that her healing rate would be maximised, she would not have obediently accepted being waited on hand and foot like she was bedridden. LongFei would keep BaiXue occupied by sharing with her whatever he knew about nine-tailed foxes' skills. Their combat ability may be low but they were highly skilled in illusions, charm, and seduction. Their tails could extend longer and be used as extra limbs. Essentially, they won by trickery and schemes.

“I’m glad you asked. You see, only the nine tailed foxes have learned to master all elemental powers, including dark magic, which is what the Anubis Tribe uses. Not only will they be able to match my father’s forces, but they’ll be stronger because of the different elemental powers they possess.” “This means, since you’re a nine tailed fox, you can learn more elemental powers than just water.” Chaze’s comment brought me back to my bedroom and our little session we had with my water power going off on its own. Oh god how I wanted to finish that, or start it since we really didn’t get anywhere. Just thinking about it made my body shiver. I crossed my legs to adjust my posture and my frame of m

He immediately covered his trap back so that another beast can be able to fall inside. He left to get other powerful beasts that night and eventually got the nine strongest beasts that he wanted. The first one was the bull with rhino horns, the second was a half elephant half hippopotamus, the third was a half lion half grey falcon which is mainly known as a Griffin, the fourth was a half vampire bat half inland taipan, the fifth was a half panther half eagle, the sixth was a half monkey half scorpion, the seventh was an half blue ring octopus half fox, the eighth was a half grizzle bear half tiger, the ninth one was a half kangaroo half gorilla and the final one was a mixture of a cheetah,

Andrius’ heart skipped a beat when he saw the seven fierce fiends. The first one was a massive dog said to have the ability to devour the moon. It was a terrifying and cruel beast. The second one had the head of a bull and the body of a human. Its sharp horns were stained with blood, hinting at its unusual nature. The third was a nine-tailed fox. It was said that foxes grew an additional tail every thousand years, increasing their cultivation and lifespan, and nine tails represented the peak of its power!

"Let him believe it. If the King thinks he’s in control, he won’t look closer at the archives." "The bond is anchoring Eilis's mind faster than we anticipated," the first replied. He adjusted his heavy cloak, the movement revealing a glimpse of a jagged, old-world sigil pinned to his vest. "The 'Beast' is becoming functional. Stable. Exactly what is required for the transition." "And if the Prince grows too attached? If he puts his mate above the cause?"

“We saw what he did to Kingdoms. Burnt to the ground, bodies stacked like kindling. You think that beast will spare you?” His blade flashed. “Don’t touch me!” I snarled, kicking out. “Restrain him if you have to—just get him out!” Hands grabbed at me, dragged. The hook ripped free from the floor. My body lurched. And then— A sound. Low. Deep. A growl that didn’t shake the air so much as strangle it. Every head turned and the tent behind them exploded. Canvas ripped. The wind surged. Vael. No roar. Just that snarl. That monstrous stillness. Teeth bared. Eyes pitch-black and cold with killing.

Something made-up of metal as well as glass. Something like... Lantern. Leaving the tall man, the beast jumped towards the one who was holding the lantern just a second ago and... It was the first time when the hungry beast tried to satisfy his never-ending craving. His father's experiment on him to make him the most powerful Lycan King turned out wrong and his beast went wild and uncontrollable. <><>

Tears overflowed my eyes. “Then tell me who’s hurting you, Spade.” The sudden tone change startled me. “I don’t know. A monster.” I covered my face. “I’m scared. Please, come and help me.” “Do you want this to end?” The voice hardened. “Yes.” “Then answer me honestly, Spade. No more lying.” She sounded angry now. “I swear I’m not lying. It’s a man without a face. A tall man with a tattoo of a snake on his right hand. He’s scary. His eyes are red. He’s a monster. Please, help me.”

His beautiful stubborn and yet intelligent Luna, that the Marshall wolves so desperately needed. "Ah Denver, I was beginning to think you were dead. Tell me something, how have you been since the last time we saw each other?” Aztec asked like he was talking to an old friend. Which was true, but then Denver just had to go on and take the barbaric alpha’s luna. It was something that will forever haunt Aztec, and frankly, it was the real challenge that Aztec needed to make sure that his warriors were well-trained and had enough weapons to defend themselves.

I texted, "Well. I… vented the way you think." We fell silent. Venting beastkin were part of an illegal industry, usually involving kidnapping young beastkin or buying low-grade beastkin at low prices. They were then put through a brutal selection process to single out the beastkin with strong bodies and rapid healing abilities to be selected as venting beastkin. Those who passed end up as human punching bags. Venting beastkin were used for torture, beatings, and stress relief. Some were forced into underground arenas for gladiator-style duels. These beastkin, though pitiful, were widely regarded as wild and untamable.