Noble Beast Machines Mga Nobela at Kwento

The elevator dropped not up, not to another floor below, or underground. I felt the shift in the air the moment we passed beneath the casino’s shell. The scent changed, no more stale alcohol and sweat. Down here, it was sterile. Liam adjusted his suit jacket. “They’re cycling through southern regions tonight. Mostly unregistered wolves, low-profile. We’re not looking for drama. You said you wanted someone distant. Someone clean.” I nodded but didn’t respond. My gut twisted. I didn’t like this. I didn’t like the idea of buying someone who didn’t even know what she was being pulled into. But this wasn’t about love. This wasn’t about romance. This was about surviving a curse that refused to loo

He whispered in awe. "It's the computer room." Winterlash said firmly. He then went on to explain the working mechanism of the program which was installed in the computers. Felix listened avidly, his interest snagged by the word 'latest technology'. "Boys." I muttered as I waited for the lecture to finish, when it did Winterlash went on to discuss something with the young werewolf sitting at the small cubicle who was typing away furiously on the keyboard. "What you're going to see agents, is your case for today." Winterlash said as the screen changed and a scene flashed before us. A very large and gruesome looking creature with hammer like fists was beating away at the lonely car near the po

Her male. The beast saunters forward with confidence for he is the ruler of these lands, he is larger than any male I have ever beheld before his golden orbs are so hair-raising yet at the same time crystalline and so very alluring one could drown in them. He speaks with those eyes that hold immaculate depth. The fur that embraces his masculine frame evokes a need to run my fingers through them as I do with Phobos's hair.

"Sister, don't listen to him." I don't know what to do. On one hand, the human side of me really wants to stop but I know I won't win that battle because the unnatural side me, the one with the beast inside of me is in control and it's almost impossible to be me again once Aurora is fully out of her cage. "Heaven that's enough!" In comes Amelia's stern voice. Her voice startles me so much that I immediately let go of Sky. I feel numb and confused as I watch Nikolina rush in to tend to Sky. Why are they here and most importantly, when did they get here?

I said as I offered my hands to Dimitri to hold. "So, boy do you want to go for some shopping and chit-chat," I asked him. He nodded his head. " I want some new video games console. We can play together Mr. Damelo," he said. "Obviously yes!" I answered. Honestly, I knew nothing about the video games but for him I wanted to do it. I wanted to learn every little cheesy and cringy things that I had never done in my whole life for him. "But I want you to return before its thirty minutes. You need to return for your breakfast," Belle interrupted.

"Isn't this rain lasting a little too long?" Felix held me close, frowning slightly. Beastmen were always sharp—his instincts were sounding the alarm. I nodded. Fortunately, we had reinforced the power system earlier. Otherwise, with rain this heavy, a blackout would have been a real problem. "Honey, should we go take a look outside?" I blinked. "How?" "By flying, of course." He ruffled my hair, murmured something under his breath, and suddenly—wings unfurled across his back.

I didn’t need anyone to tell me that Alpha Caius wouldn’t be pleased, their reactions said it all. There was silence for the rest of the ride to the pack. Soon, the Blood Howl Pack territory came into view and I was stunned. The landscape extended as far as my eyes could see, dotted with beautiful buildings. There was no doubt, this pack was the largest and richest pack in all of North America.

"Things have changed since you left." "What kind of things?" "There are people living here who's not..normal. People who can transform into creatures at night." My eyes widened. "Werewolves?" "Yeah. But the beast is unlike the others. It's vicious and bloodthirsty. It kills people in its blinded rage." "So that was what dad talked about." "The Hunter group is going crazy for the beast. It's deadly and unpredictable. Not to mention that there's more than one." "Meaning the werewolves?"

More rogues came through the breach behind him. Different sizes but carrying the same quality. That ancient stillness that turned into devastating speed without warning. Silver-threaded fur on most of them. Gold eyes on all of them. They did not touch the Obsidian wolves. Did not even brush past them. They moved through the outer yard like they could see a map of it that no one else could see, navigating around Obsidian wolves and hitting Ashmoor soldiers with a targeted precision that should not have been possible for wolves who had never been

Fifteen minutes later, a rugged Nightclaw Rover with pitch-black windows comes tearing through the pine trees. I lean my mouth directly to his ear. "Is this machine acceptable to your wolf? If not, speak the word, darling. My beast will cycle through every rover in the territory all night. Zero fucks given." "It is completely perfect," he says with a soft laugh, his stress completely vanishing. We slowly force our matching bodies apart.