Nature Of The Beast Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Nah! No third option, Riri," Beatrix gulped. The title of the second book was 'The troublesome flowers'. It may seem like an interesting book about beautiful ladies and romance but really it's not. It was a horror story. Half a page of this book that she glanced at last year made her have sleepless nights. This book served the purpose of building the heart's strength and courage. A wizard or witch from time to time would go on missions. None of them was a stroll in the park. If one was not valiant, he/she wouldn't be able to do so. But she was still a babe. How can he read this sort of book to her? Is he truly her brother?

Once again, I was in awe of the underworld. The archives were set up like a vast library, similar to the one Belle was obsessed with in Beauty and the Beast. The shelves started six inches off the ground and went until they reached the vaulted ceiling. Each bookcase had ten frames, and the bookcases were lined up side by side from one long wall to the next. Each shelf was lined with leather-bound books; glancing at them; I could tell they were arranged by title and publication date. The titles of the books were written in a language I couldn't decipher. Still, Samael seemed to know what he was doing as he walked to the far right corner of the library, grabbed one book, and then went to the o

"What if she's made for peace?" I'm unsure how to answer that and have no idea where the question came from. Our Beasts are made for war, and a Nova is the scariest Beast of all. "Why do you ask?" "It's something I read in the women's journals. You need to hear it." I walk to her bedside, pick up the stack of journals, and take them to the table. Marinah lifts the top book, shuffles pages, and begins reading.

“Calm down Celene, the book..it's not going anywhere.” I didn't bother answering him, he couldn't possibly understand what was at stake, I would finally understand what had happened to my people, why my mother had made the decision she had…I could finally understand my true nature…everything. The book looked unassuming tightly wrapped with a dark red clothed cover, embossed on it, a wolf painted silver, excitedly I slowly unwrapped its cover. The rhythmic pounding of my heart is a testament to my eagerness to learn. Yellowed pages delicately sewn in come into view, My eyes turn to meet Alex in a glance as he leans closer, his eyes a mix of curiosity and amusement.

‘Accepting the Acorn Master's invitation to the Beast Hall was not such a bad idea, after all,’ I told myself, after recounting all the events I'd experience. In truth, with my standing right now, I can easily brag to be more knowledgeable in the field of anything concerning beasts, and beast taming. One must know that, those books in this Book Collection Vault spanned across a hundred thousand, by estimation. It was true that humans had the ability to take in lots of knowledge without getting a screw loose, but one thing was sure — they couldn't possibly remember every single details of each knowledge proposed in so many books, all together.

“It was for your sake and for the sake of others. You are dangerous, Ezekiel. You are too drowned by your lust to kill.” “And I wonder, who made me that way,” Zeke growled. The other wolves came out and circled around him. They bared their fangs at him. Some snarled some growled and some even snapped at him. They were ready to jump on him all at once. “It’s too late, Ezekiel,” the wolf told him and titled his head sideways, “get him.” Everyone pounced at him all at once and the night was filled with howls and cries. Blood splattered on flowers and trees. Each took a turn for an attack just to be thrown off to a nearby trunk and break down.

He took a random book out and opened a random page to see that what was the book about and to his surprise it was a law book. But it wasn't enough for him to reach the girls. He tossed the book back and then back beside the bookshelf trying to peek behind the it and suddenly something felt right to him. He saw a faint light was coming from behind the bookshelf as if it was coming from inside the wall. He immediately backed away and started to push the bookshelf away which weighted a lot but he didn't give up.

I can already picture it happening in my head. No no no! This isn't me! I shake my head and look away. What's the matter with me? I close my eyes and try to get Aurora back in her cage. She needs to go, I can't have her preying on my classmates. Go away! Go away! Please go away! It feels like I'm having an internal battle with my natural instincts. The human side of me or rather the nonhuman side is fighting with the hungry demon which lives inside of me.

Kaidon’s POV I have faced beasts, rogues, and rival alphas. None of them have ever unsettled me the way that filthy human girl did. I stood by the tall window in my chamber, staring at the fading moon in the sky. delete. My fingers tightened against the stone wall. For years, the beast inside me had been nothing but a raging storm. Every full moon, it clawed its way out of my body like a demon breaking free from hell. Nothing could calm it.

The beast took another eerily silent step towards him— causing his body to betray him further as he began to try harder to curl into himself and away from the beast. "Hrmmmm...WHY DIDN'T YOU DINE ON YOUR KILL?....grrrrRRR!" The beast yelled at him in a questioning manner. He thought the question over before answering, trying to be careful in what he said. "I'm not an animal-- not a wild one at least....it felt...erhm...wrong. Taboo." He said shakily as he put his head up to face at least the beasts legs. "Hmm...I think yoU're JuSt scarrrEd to embRrrace what you arrrrrre...grrrr.."