Novel & Cerita Occamy Fantastic Beasts

“N-No, I didn’t. Maybe it was Katrina or someone else. I’m not sure.” A wave of cold air hits me as he gets up from the bed, obviously avoiding me. “Wait.” he stops in his tracks. “W-What were those creatures?” Squinting, I try to recall the wolves that attacked us. They were…different. The look in their eyes was nothing short of madness. Untamable and lethal derangedness. They were uncontrollable too. Hungry for blood and death. I’ve never seen anything like it. “You need to get some rest, Ophelia. You’ve been through a lot.” Damian dismisses my question but I’m in need of an answer urgently.

Some thing was about to happen; she could sense it. Beside her, her loyal companion, a majestic black wolf named Luna, her grandmother, exhibited a restlessness of her own. The fur on her back stood on end, her keen eyes scanning the surroundings with an intensity matching Emily's own unease. Luna Malfoy had always been attuned to Emily's emotions, and now her wolf instincts seemed to amplify the growing strangeness in the air.

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

But he never reached me. When I opened my eyes back up I was startled to find that large beast pinned against the wall by a very angry looking Lucas. Only this time, Lucas’ eyes had turned completely black, on his head stood two large horns that curled around themselves in perfect spirals. His white hair falling around his face messily. His hands had formed into talons which where currently pressed against the bodyguards throat, his nails digging into the skin drawing blood. Tormund was trying desperately to overthrow Lucas but to no avail. The more he thrashed about, the bright the shade of puce he came as Lucas cut off his air supply. Before I could comprehend what was happening, Lucas’ na

"How? No one ever survived from a Tentaculios attack." "It is because of the light, your Majesty." an ogre said. "The light, indeed." Taegen nodded his head as he watched how Jimmy's hair was dancing along with the gentle breeze. "Of course it is your hair." "What about my hair?" Jimmy asked. "The Tentaculios is one of the Dark Creatures who live in the complete darkness for many years. They are known to be the most dangerous ones in Fantasia, no one has ever had enough power to fight them, they always end up dying. The elves researched them and they concluded that the only way to fight them is to use the light. We gathered many wizards and asked them to create the strongest ray of light pos

I glanced back at the gouge marks in the floor and stared at the green markings on the walls. “I’m sure he was fucking a giant spider….” “Omen!” “What? Is the one over there hanging upside-down from the roof?” Orlando went quiet, but I heard his body slide down the wall; possibly so he could rest against it. “She has silver fur” he breathed “and little white antlers. Her eyes are light orange, and she has four tails. She has white swirly patterns through her fur. You should see it; it’s beautiful.” Jeez, it sounded like he was hypnotised. His voice wasn’t the same as it was before. He sounded like he was describing a lover to me, not some Beora’s bitch.

How come he’s there? The beast was now displaying itself in front of me. It was a breathtaking sight to behold. My jaw dropped, and time stood still for a moment. Standing tall with a majestic presence that commands attention.. His fur is a striking blend of midnight black and silver, shimmering under the moonlight like a tapestry woven from the night sky itself. I’ve never seen such a majestic creature before! Wait.. I have!! Celeste’s phoenix! That woman was annoying, but at least she had her awe-striking phoenix with her. That one, too, resembles this beast in a way. Only.. The phoenix looks like it came straight from hell with its feathers. It was feisty, too. Maybe because of its upbrin

Riley’s life shatters the moment she meets her mate. Instead of accepting her, he rejects her at first sight and, in the same breath, proposes to her stepsister. For Riley, the pain cuts deeper because this is not the first thing she has lost to her sister. All her life, Riley has sacrificed her happiness, her opportunities, and everything precious just to keep the peace in her family. But she never imagined she would be asked to give up her mate too. When her stepsister finally offers to give something back, it comes at a terrible price. Riley is asked to take her place in an ancient ritual that has thrown every young maiden in the city into fear, a single night with the Beast. The Beast

He had pinned me against the cold stone of the relic chamber, his arm coiled around my head, the other hand bruising my hip. His breath was ragged, his golden eyes heavy with the darkness of the curse that threatened to consume him. “You want to hate me,” he growled, his fangs scraping against my throat. “Your scent tells me otherwise, even as your eyes promise murder.” I choked on a breath, my body betraying me. “I will never be your Queen,” I snapped, even as my body arched towards him. He laughed softly, pressing his hips into mine, so I could feel the rigid length of him. “I don’t want a Queen, little Null. I want to burn alive in you before the world ends. And you, you’re going

There was no way that we would make it, and Olivia knew it too, she turned to me and stared deep into my eyes, was this her goodbye? The beast's thundering steps shook the earth and the trees bent over to allow it passage to pass. "I will fight for you, for us," I said and no emotion passed her face as she said, "I know you will." My shoulders relaxed at her words and as the beast pounced towards us, it's body was covered in soft white fur, but it was unlike any wolf or bear I had ever seen. It was the bargada, a monster with venom in its teeth that could kill even a God. It snarled at us through its yellow-green fangs. I snarled back, gripping Olivia against me, her arms wrapped tightly aro