Novel Fantastic Beast Novels & Stories

Sharon said and they starred at each other. "Peace." They said and ran toward the woods. The beast staggered into the underground and Oscorb stood up immediately he saw him. "Geoffrey what happened to you?" Oscorb exclaimed. "I am the Beast not Geoffrey. That girl is something else and her friends too." The beast muttered. "You mean Elsa Gomez or what are you talking about?" Oscorb asked. "They're Creatures like me but with different powers." The beast said. "You mean to say Elsa Gomez is a Lycan too?" Oscorb asked.

'' Mischa asked kindly. Mischa rushed upstairs, then a few moments later came down carrying a young girl. Anindira's eyes sparkled when she saw a petite girl not very different from her. She was the first woman Anindira had seen in this WORLD OF BEASTS. A petite girl with long caramel-colored hair with clear hazel eyes. She should have been a beautiful girl with a sharp jawline that looked strong and firm. Her forehead, cheekbones, and jawline were almost the same width. It was a shame that her white skin was dry and looked dull. Her long hair was also sticky and oily, almost matted.

Flash. Then a flash I'm not expecting. It's Nova. Her fangs drip blood and her energy builds. No, you don't, I tell her silently. You are mine. A satisfied grumble leaves Ms. Beast's throat when I pull Nova back. Ms. Beast rises and walks to the shadow, standing over it. She growls softly before lying down so she's almost wrapped around Nova. My mind flies to what happened at Homestead One and Knet's kidnapping. The pieces fall into place. I open my eyes. The world is nothing like it was an hour ago.

My grey orbs were fixed to his stone-cooled ones as I looked for mercy but found none. "Stop?" I received a chuckle from him. A bone-chilling chuckle "It just stared babe and you're already scared." All the fake amusement flung from his face as his demeanor turned into a predatory. And unfortunately, I happened to be his prey. In general, he was a wolf and I was a rabbit. He started dragging me outside by my hair. My scalp burned with the pressure he was applying. I was hysterical at this point, struggling like a madwoman, but my struggle did not faze him at all.

The Beast froze and its eyes fixed fully on her now and the air tightened and the younger wolves backed away instinctively because they felt the power that she carried and they felt the hunger that the Beast carried and they did not know which would win when the light met the darkness that had been waiting for it since before the old laws were written. Nova did not raise her hands and she did not call the forest to bend to her will because she simply stood and the golden light that she carried settled around her like the sunlight that breaks through thick leaves after the storm has passed and I felt the cold that the Beast carried begin to fade and I felt the silence that had hung over the n

It was so huge that she almost fainted. The beast was huge and looked like it had wings. She whimpered and moved backwards. With every step she takes the beast takes one after her. And when the beast spoke it has the most unusual voice ever. It was as sweet as a flute bread and was as melodious as her mother's lullaby. She widened her eyes in surprise. "hmmmm. How long would it have taken you to find me? " The beast asked. She cringed. "please don't eat me... I'm just gonna pass here and I won't come back again... "

My blood boiled at the thought of coming face to face with this man, but the beast, on the other hand, was howling inside of me, eager to take revenge on the monster that made him look like a saint. I spent the afternoon pacing my office, waiting impatiently for Helena to connect through mind-l**k. Everything was dead silent on her end, and I began to worry that something had gone wrong. I wandered down to the infirmary, intent on just checking in on the girl and leaving, but when I opened the door to her room, she was sitting up in the bed, her legs crossed, supporting a rather large book. Her eyes glanced up as I entered and I stopped in my tracks with the hold that her aura demanded from

"The package your father asked me to take contains an old book. Mr. Orwell said the book was worth billions of dollars. Many people are hunting for it. I'm sure all three of them are after the book. Your father will auction the book and use the money for your education, so you don't have to work anymore." Ben took a deep breath and continued: "According to your father, that book is a collection of mythological histories of creatures from non-human races. But, again, I say, it's just a myth. Maybe those three who claim to be warlocks are just a bunch of fanatic readers and think they are characters in a story?" Rain looked doubtful. Jace chuckled. "Surely you think I'm the villain here, and B

Duncan tries to break free from their hold on him, but they are adamant on separating him from Feris. “I’ll be fine, Duncan! Don’t worry!” Feris sounds broken, like he already knows the fate awaiting him. The cement walls crack as the beast begins to rise back up. Inch by inch, more debris began to fall over Feris, and in that split moment, I made my decision.

Helena reassures her daughter, her voice shaking as she tries to convince her own terrified wolf. Bianca holds zero fear toward the Afolayan Dominion, but her inner beast completely dreads Cedric Whitmore's cold fury. Her system feels completely suffocated under the patriarch’s absolute dictatorial control. The exact second her armored transport tears into the villa driveway, Bianca scrambles inside the front doors, her boots flying across the marble as Cedric's heavy footsteps echo right behind her frame. Spotting his younger son entering the hidden estate, Cedric approaches the heavy iron entrance doors with a barrage of lethal curses.