No Beast So Fierce Novels & Stories

Her eyes—two suns, one gold, one blue—burned with a fury that was not learned but born. The rogues froze for a split second, hesitation flickering in their feral eyes. And in that heartbeat of pause, she struck. Her jaws crushed the nearest rogue’s spine with terrifying precision. The second barely had time to snarl before she bowled it over, claws raking deep, her power too raw, too fierce to deny. Jake—Griffin—stopped mid-slash, stunned. He had seen strength before. He had seen wolves fight like gods. But this… this was something else.

Storm winced but didn't let go until the beast kicked him away and turned its attention back to Travis. Travis had regained his footing, his claws extending as he met the beast's next charge. He grappled with the creature, his muscles straining as they rolled through the dirt. The beast was fast, snapping and clawing, but Travis was fueled by a desperate rage. He punched the animal's ribs, feeling the bone give way, but it seemed to feel no pain.

The Knight frowned and he soon rode off. "Who the hell is him?!" The second man grinned. "That's the Beast Dog! The beast Dog!!" The third man replied fearfully. (Beast Dog is a name given to those who have the lust for killing beasts. No matter how strong the beast is, they will make sure to fight it to the end, without surrending.) Every of the officials were all seated and the competition will soon begin. "And let the competition begin!!" In this competition, the amount of those participating are in three digit numbers. They are in a total of 500 disciples and they all have different levels of power according to the Teirs of their Body.

The distant roar of the bear echoed through the corners of the forest, fueling my urgency to reach Hunter. When I arrived, I was met with the terrifying scene. The Brown Bear raised its imposing paw, ready to deliver the final blow to Hunter. Without hesitation, I jumped on the bear's back, surprising both the bear and Hunter. “Fierce, what are you doing?” he exclaimed, confused. “I came to help you,” I replied, wasting no time. My loyalty to him surpassed any test or ceremony. Hunter, surprised, ordered me, “Go away, Fierce. This is my test.”

Chase let out a low chuckle while shaking his head. Without hesitation, he stepped forward toward the incoming beasts, his expression eerily calm. The 16 Ghost Boar monarchs howled in unison, shaking the forest with their deafening cries. Chase ignored their roars, his figure blurring as he suddenly dashed straight toward the closest boar. His fist slammed into the beast's armored hide, the force of impact so immense that the boar's skull caved inward! The beast wailed in agony, its head collapsing under the pressure. Before it could even react, Chase spun around, delivering a brutal kick to its stomach.

I yelled, my bones cracking as I allowed Thaddeus to take over. My wolf was pure white and almost twice as large as the brown she-wolf threatening a cowering Tori. I was glad Bethany was in hiding or I might have mixed them up in the ensuing struggle. I didn’t know what her wolf looked like. Nor, I suspected, did she. The snarling creature had my employee’s arm in its jaws when I struck, ripping off its head in one aggressive motion. An almighty roar emerged from my throat as Thaddeus continued to ‘worry’ the dying beast.

Berfomet smiled. “Berfomet where are you going!” Aisha asked. “Watch me!” Berfomet planted his feet on the deck placing his claws firmly upon the fang of the beast and with little effort, he pushed the massive 500-ton ship with only a simple flex of his arms. The beast sensed the presence of another apex predator and began attacking the ship with its massive tendrils the Tide Hunters and Wave riders fought back against the beast’s tendrils but to no avail. As they sliced off one of the beast's tendrils 2 more take their place, the mages tried to burn off the tendril as their magic was only causing an annoyance rather than killing the creature.

I screamed, pouring all my strength og preventing him from taking off my clothes. “Beast, you say?” Keeran growled. “I’ll show you exactly what the beast looked like,” he added, and smirked, and before I could even blink, he ripped my shorts off, leaving me with my panties on. "No! Please! No, I have a mate, please don't do this!" I begged, all my courage had suddenly vanished seeing he’s capable of ripping my clothes effortlessly, even if I protest. Keeran growled, pushing me into the bed. The hand they as clinging to the headboard has now on my clothes, trying desperately to hold onto them despite knowing it’ll be futile. I held my hands up, trying to stop him again. This made him even ang

Four sets of eyes sparkled with an air of malevolence that I knew so well. Whoever Blaze Jones was, he better pray for his dick while it was still swinging. By the thunderous expressions emblazoned on their father's faces, and by the sly cackles from the girls, I knew this guy was in a whole heap of trouble. “Come on ladies,” Allyson rallied them all together, just like her father, Alex led the boys. “We've got ourselves a bear to snare.”

my brother's only arm wrapped tightly around my waist. With my breath caught in my throat, I watched as Atticus exploded into a large gray wolf, almost as immense as Noah, and charged toward the enemy wolf that was sinking its fangs into nearly every young soldier who tried to attack it. And, in the instant when it was just Louis, me, and all the other pack members running around us toward safety, I tried to break free from my brother's arm.