Nightscream Beast Machines Novels & Stories

AS WE WALKED, DIFFERENT types of Invent’s and my creatures scurried under our feet. They were monstrous creatures that were part human, animal, and machine. They use the maze to travel to the outside. I even once tried to follow them and use their exit. The second I got within a couple of feet of the tunnels, they went in and out; they attacked me. I got a couple of scars from that experience, so I avoided them after that.

"Your mate will hold your wolf in a pendant on her neck, and you have to find her before the vampires do." Jasmine moved her head a little, stirring from her sleep. Her body felt heavy, but she had actually not slept all night, working at the club downtown in order to scrap up money to move out again. She had frequent attackers at her apartment, and for the fourth time in the last six months, she had to move out again. The attackers don't even seem to realize she is an orphaned teenager who needed to work for literally everything, they just kept attacking.

as he then gave Yami one of the blades and said, "You'll need something to kill them so take. But can you buy me a little time to program this rope, it wouldn't take long" Yami was shocked but after a while he said, "Sure, you can count on that" as he took the blade and thought, "I guess it's not yet time to use my weapon" As Yami was about to head out, Natsu began reprogramming the rope which made it to glow as all the beast became aware of their exact location, since light was radiating only from there. They were different kinds of beast heading towards them. They saw some tigers, gorillas, bears, armadillos, leopards, serpents, foxes, Rino's, birds, bulls, and so on.

The sight beyond stole Martha’s breath away. The white jade square had been stained a deep crimson by spilled blood. Dozens of Silvermoon priests knelt bound at the wrists below the stone steps. Rows of fully armed Dark Blood patrol soldiers ringed the entire area. At the square’s very center stood a towering ten-meter metal contraption. A millstone-sized dark crystal core was embedded in its center. Black ripples pulsed outward from the machine, shrouding the whole temple district. “A Shadow Suppression Amplifier.” Eira’s gaze turned cold as she studied the device.

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.

The machines sniffed around, following the scent until they walked in on something. No… Someone. A lycan, ten feet above the ground. Its teeth bared as it took a protective stance before a bonker. The machines’ eyes glowered, angry at the mighty creature. “Awolllllllll!!!!” The machines roared but the huge lycan remained quiet yet poised to fight. Without missing a beat, the machines attacked all at once, aiming at the huge Lycan. ___ The mayors watched the trail of the machines, gladdened at how they safely guided them to the location.

Elara screamed, her voice tearing her throat as she ran after him. The wind from the mountain did not just blow, it struck. A big shockwave of light tore through the trees breaking them like glass. The first machine had reached the gate, its iron front grinding against the wall with a scream. From the fog, a big silver wolf appeared. Damon's wolf form was a sight as he jumped onto the machine, his claws tearing through the brass tubes. The machines steam valves blew with a pitched scream and the soldiers inside started shooting. "Hold the line!" Miller's voice echoed through the watchtowers as the people started throwing rocks and bombs at the machines.

S academy. ***** Claude's hand shot into the air as he was more than confident in his answer, Prof. Raizen directed his attention to him giving the boy the greenlight to answer the question. "i'm pretty sure we'll be assisting the local Skylight Guild in dealing with invasive Nightmare Beetles in the Skyhaven Redwoods." Prof. Raizen served him a thunderous glare from beneath his thick eyebrows, ".....Your incorrect Claude...again, and you have damned your class to a lengthy session of hellish training."

They were blurred figures in white lab coats, moving like ghosts in the sterile light. "Biometrics are stable," a technician called out, her voice muffled by the thick glass. "Subject Elias is ready for quantization." Thorne leaned over the console, his face illuminated by the violet glow of the monitors. "Remember, this is a one-way trip to the Cretaceous. Once the wave-function collapses, there’s no tether. Start the sequence." The machine began to thrum. It wasn't a sound you heard with your ears; it was a vibration that settled in your teeth and the marrow of your bones. A pale light began to bleed from the walls of the pod.

"Exiled purebloods, rogues from the fringes who refused to swear the oath. They are gathering in the northern wastes under Brielle’s banner. Two hours ago, they hit our primary supply caravan at the base of the white ridge. They didn't just use teeth, my Queen. They brought machines." ​Beside the throne, Clyde shifts his weight. The movement is slight, but the sheer volume of his shadow-energy rolls across the dais like a localized thunderstorm, making the flames in the stone hearths bow and flicker. His arms cross over his massive, scarred chest, his golden eyes narrowing into two dangerous slits of liquid amber. ​"What kind of machines?" Clyde demands, his voice a low, subterranean rumble