Omni Man Vs Battle Beast Novels & Stories

“That’s how you do it.” He turned away from Jimin and ran on towards the forefront of the battle, not even caring about his head that was pouring out blood. Jimin stared in admiration at all of them there – fighting against witches, humans and other creatures. They were outnumbered but they were courageous enough to keep fighting. As he trudged along, he bumped into a man with a brazen armor and the man turned around and faced him. “Tae?” His voice was rich and demanding, kingly. Jimin knew immediately that he was face to face with the man of the myth. He was face to face with Dan Damon.

Emilia concurred, but their words did nothing to soothe my worries. Till the audience's cries out intensified, causing us to whip our necks to the battle ring encircled by a strong iron cage. My jaw sank in surprise as I saw Bomb Heather on the floor, resting on his stomach, unmoving. "What the—" I mumbled, perplexed as to how the beast who had beaten the alpha earlier had been brought down in the blink of an eye. "What in the world happened?" My gaze was drawn to Thanus, who was standing beside Bomb Heather, breathing hard and wiping the blood from his mouth.

An Omega would take far longer. Almost like nature wants us to know our place. “Rodmon should forfeit,” Corrin says, focused on the two men in the arena. “Yeah,” Celeste agrees, “I don't like how Barther is looking at him.” Sometimes an Alpha can lose to a beta. It's mostly due to inexperience on the Alpha’s part, but sometimes there's a Beta so powerful that he's stuck just at the edge of being called an Alpha. Neither of those applies to this match. His opponent is Barther—right hand of the prince with a reputation of breaking limbs.

The brown dragon stood mightily on the battlefield and released a powerful roar, sending the energy beasts into a berserk frenzy. The energy beasts who were all being overwhelmed by the remnant spirits suddenly found a strength they had not shown before. They fought back harder than before, resisting the remnant spirit's attacks. This was not enough to bridge the level gap, but the energy beasts were putting up a much harder resistance. From the hole created by the earth-dragon came thousands of dark-skinned humanoid figures. "Beastmen, They're here," someone bellowed, calling everyone's attention to the obvious.

I gasped, only having a moment to decide as I tucked my woman behind me, only managing to raise a hand to shield my face before the beast pounded into me with an ear-splitting snarl. “Hector!” Nola’s shrill scream seemed to come from somewhere around me as I struggled to my feet with the beast on top of me, pushing him away just in time for the right claw of his arm to come swinging again, catching me in the face. I turned to look at the blurry line of Nola’s bent back as she bent to snatch my sword from the floor. “Now!” I screamed, thinking quickly and bear-hugging the heaving beast, pushing him straight into the dagger point of the sword.

“I thought she’d changed, but she’s still James’s daughter.” “That's not true!” I cried, clutching my face, blood slipping between my fingers. “I didn’t touch her! I didn’t do anything!” I cried out. I looked at Alpha Damon, hoping he would believe me but the look on his face told me he didn't. In his eyes, I was the villain. The omegas who dared to harm his mate. “You vile creature,” he growled, eyes blazing. “How dare you lay a hand on my mate?” He turned, voice thundering. “Guards! Take Amaya to the pack hall. She is to be lashed and it doesn't stop until Freya says so.”

Back behind the pack walls, Tion awaited. No throne. No ceremony. Just him, watching from the steps like a king content to let his wolves bring him proof of their worth. Dante gave a report of the battle. A clear, concise version of what had went down but it seemed a lot more chaotic in my eyes. I stood silent beside him, my blood beginning to stick to my skin, the smell of smoke still caught in my hair. Tion’s gaze lingered longer on me than the others. “You killed.” “Yes.” No tremor. No shame.

The world spun in a haze of stars and distant cheers as I lay there, gasping for air, but even that pain was nothing compared to the surge of unquenched desire flooding me. Something warm sprayed past my lips as I coughed, and I blinked up at the brightening sky, asking myself for what must have been the hundredth time. I needed to fight harder. I’d always known omegas were tricksters. Leaping to my feet with a snarl, the man before me barely had time to reset his stance before I drove forward. My fist buried itself in his ribs, and I swept his legs out from under him and sent him crashing onto his back.

He leapt for her arm, and hissed painfully when someone’s fist went flying to punch him in the face. Dhara could only stand frozen to her spot as she watched the scene unfold in front of her eyes. The nasty man stumbled backwards, unsteady on his feet, as he clutched the side of his face and groaned. “What the fuck, man!” “Touch her and I’ll rip that arm off your shoulder!” She heard Zayden growl, watching as the nasty man’s eyes grew ten times wider and panic crossed his face. If she were being honest, she herself felt a few shudders racing down her spine as well.

The blonde guy scolded him. My eyes widen, I thought no one was allowed to talk to him that way? "She talks way too much" The beast snarled back, oh so the beast name is Damien? I expected his name to be a dog or something the next thing I knew I was fling across the room. He had moved so fast I didn't realize it until my back and shoulder hurt like tiny needles had been starb into me. I cried out in pain wondering what I did wrong, the beast eyes had somehow changed to black and the blond guy quickly shove him out of the room before helping me up.