New Law Of Beast Taming Novels & Stories

He said as he began to read the system message. [Welcome Claude Grey, I am your System. You have been successfully Reborn. Due to your impressive speed, animalistic/wild tendencies and understanding of the canine species you have been given the class of...Beast Tamer, along with the Skills, "(Bestial Assistance.)" and "(Beast Trait.)". You've also been given a +5 in the Speed and Willpower stat. Further information on class and Skills can be accessed at a later time if you wish it. Congratulations on your Rebirth, Claude. Remember, you are in control of the beasts...don't let them control you.]

I stood and I drew my blade because I was Lyra and I had walked the northern territories and I had seen the empty clearings and the cold fires and the grooves that the Beast had left in the earth and I would not let it take another wolf from the pack that had learned to stand when the world told them to kneel. The Beast stepped into view and for a moment my mind refused to shape what I saw because it was not the shape of any wolf and it was not the shape of any bear and it was not the shape of anything that the old laws had a name for. It moved low but massive and its body was long and thick with muscle that rippled under dark fur streaked with ash gray and its head was broader than any wolf

The spells within promised immense strength and near invincibility, but they also carried dire warnings of the cost. Ignoring the warnings, Lola decided this was her path to power. She began to recite the incantations, her voice low and filled with determination. The air around her crackled with dark energy as she chanted, and shadows seemed to come alive. The transformation was swift and brutal. Her body contorted and grew, pain searing through her veins. In moments, she was no longer human but the dreaded Beast of Gévaudan. With a roar that shook the forest, Lola-the-Beast tore through the walls of the archive, emerging into the night with newfound power and an insatiable hunger. She had b

Taming an energy beast is impossible, They have to be taken from their parents as eggs or only a few days after hatching and raise them as a parent would a child, feeding them, teaching them, showing them right from wrong. That energy beast will grow up thinking of them as a parent or master and will serve them for the rest of their lives. This only works for some energy beasts and not others, some are so violent in their nature that they will attack and kill their own parents out in the wild. There are people who are trained to do this. Different energy beast require unique approaches to win their lifelong affection. He knew the occupants of these carriages were the representatives of the m

I wept in terror as I succumbed to the exhaustion and stress of the day, so I laid out my meager blankets and fell asleep, not even caring that the phantom fingertips caressed my hair and face. 4 VvvvV The Beast Tauran was taken from the Labyrinth to heal, but on the fifteenth day, when he tried to escape, his mother had him imprisoned again. “You will choose a mate by the equinox full moon, or I will do it for you.” She handed him the veils of the harem females, but he only tore them to shreds with teeth and claws before stomping them in the dirt with his hooves, then bellowing, “Her!”

“That’s a brand, a brand you belong to our pack and no one shall touch you except Alpha Keeran. It was a choker with a gold pendant, a ‘breeder’ alphabet. That one word hit harder than the mere fact I was kidnapped and auctioned. “I’m not anyone’s breeder,” I said, anger started to build within me. I had never known such a practice existed and I never heard a wolf that has been cursed to be mateless. The old man who said it, looked like every other Elder I’d seen, draped in brown wool, all serious and slow-moving like he hadn’t cracked a smile in a decade. “It's time, Ernest. Brand her to seal everything.”

Damon balled his fists at his sides, holding himself back from making a decision he would regret for the rest of his life. Rather than respond, he stepped to the side and waved the book of ancient laws in the air for all to see. "I want to present to the council the Law of the Ages which contains laws we still abide by even till this day. One of such laws is that when a wolf is sentenced to death, their mate must be executed as well, to prevent vengeance. I have marked Talia as my mate, so you may now proceed with your judgment." “That law cannot possibly still be binding!" The Alpha cut in sharply and turned to the Head Councilman. "Confirm it.”

“And the Marked wolves threatened that.” Tobias nodded. “Because marked wolves don’t fit into predictable obedience. Their power reacts to emotion. Their bonds are stronger. Their instincts are harder to chain.” Lyra felt her pulse quicken. Ronan stepped closer to the table. “So they rewrote the Moon Trials.” Tobias’s eyes held his. “Yes.” Lyra’s voice shook with anger. “And they called it sacred law.” Tobias’s mouth tightened. “It worked. Because belief is easier than truth.”

Mira and Lyra were on either side of me, their faces flush with excitement as they looked out over the stone railing. The crowd erupted into a roar as the first two contestants stepped onto the blood-stained sand. It was Tristan and Asher. To showcase the dominance of the prospective heirs, the elders had released wild mountain beasts, corrupted twice the size of a normal predator. I watched in stomach-churning silence as Tristan shifted seamlessly, his large amber wolf lunging forward, tearing into the beast with a brutal efficiency alongside Asher’s gray wolf. They handled the monster with terrifying ease, their claws leaving deep gasps across its fur until the beast collapsed into the dir

His small stature and absence of the usual muscular build typical of his kind set him apart. With his limbs restrained by chains, escorted by guards, Aloov was brought before us. I observed him closely, analyzing his condition and assessing his status. [Aloov- Level 78] [....] [Title- Shameless Toad] [Skill - Persuasion, Language Proficiency…] The Beastman's status was far from impressive, yet notably distinctive for someone from the Beast race. The creature seemed visibly frightened, displaying signs of mental instability. Oddly captivated, I couldn't help but study the Beastman closely. In return, the Beastman locked eyes with me, revealing a deep-seated worry in his frightened gaze.