Omni Man Vs Battle Beast Novels & Stories

His aura screamed danger for me, so I took the covers and wrapped myself around as if it were a shield and could protect me from the man before me. The man looks giant. He was probably six and above. His silver hair only added how damn handsome he was but I remind myself this man before me was the man who purchased me. The man before me was Alpha Keeran. “Take your clothes off,” he demanded. “Excuse me, what?” And before I could even blink my eyes, the cover was snatched from me, and I watched it fly away from me. The man pulled my feet, but I fought hard, kicking him away from me.

I paused, “…you will stop me immediately even if physical restraint becomes necessary. No matter what it takes.” “Understood.” Silence returned again, but it did not last long. The clock suddenly chimed once, a sharp sound echoing through the study, then again, then again. A massive wave of dark energy exploded violently through my veins, and my entire body locked in place as pain erupted everywhere at once. Every muscle convulsed beneath my skin, and another growl escaped my throat, except this time it no longer sounded part human. It sounded fully monstrous. My vision flashed amber, then darker, then brighter again as my beast roared.

Inside the void realm resides the chaos divines. Maybe one beast might not be the match of a god or an immortal but within their home they outnumber the outsiders. The match begun to change as uncountable beasts swarmed onto the fewer opponents. The man and the old grandfather dueled amidst it all and are very much oblivious to all things except each other. The old grandfather shone bright red while the man depicted inky black. The man used no weapons but his body and fists alone. It was the finale as they both gave it their all in this match.

In my past life, I still clung to the bond of blood, soft-hearted enough to invite wolves into my home—only to be killed by them. This time, I wanted no ties with my parents. Yet they still thought I was someone they could trample on. My eyes burned red as I slapped Celie twice across the face, hard. Father's expression darkened. He raised his arm as if to strike me. But Felix stepped in immediately, blocking him. Even in human form, beastmen were massive. At nearly one meter ninety, Felix towered over him. I watched Father's bravado crumble in an instant and couldn't help but laugh.

“But I promise you will be.” I punched him in the face and felt the bones in his nose break under my knuckles. He screamed, blood oozing from his nostrils. I leaned over him again, punching his face harder, savoring the crack of bone under my fist. His screams filled the night and I basked in his terror. My fists dripped red as the fucker wailed like a dying beast. A gust of wind stirred the trash littering the alley. The sweet-spicy scent of an omega blooming into heat tickled my nose, and I paused mid-punch.

Now I'm standing in front of my best friend about to engage in a fight. The twelve midnight hits and my fight with Jaxon begins. Inside the tent, my bones crack and my beast takes over. Jaxon is already fully transformed and waiting outside. He growls at my sight. I sneer back. He makes the first move using his claws to target my neck which I swiftly dodge. Unlike me, Nathan abhors physical training. I very much know I will end up hurting him if I let my beast fight with our full strength. But he doesn't know it's me he's facing yet.

I opened my eyes. The searing pain from the poison still lingered. "You have both perished in the mortal world, yet your souls were sent here by the Main God. Two identities now lie before you. "The first is to become a powerful beast woman in this world. The second is to become a saintess. Have you decided who will be the saintess and who will be the beast woman?" The Beast God's voice rang out with immense authority. We looked down at our feet. Below us stretched a dense primeval forest, the continent where the beastmen made their home.

Its black, spiked body rippled with dark energy, and its glowing eyes locked onto him with predatory hunger. “Survive,” Malrik ordered, stepping back into the shadows. “And show me you’re more than a scout. Prove to me that you’re the First Soldier.” The beast roared, charging at Bruce with terrifying speed. Bruce didn’t flinch. He shifted instantly, his wolf form springing forward to meet the creature head-on. Their clash was a blur of claws, teeth, and raw power. The beast’s strength was overwhelming, but Bruce’s agility allowed him to dodge its attacks, each movement calculated and precise.

BOOOOOMMM. Before the man could finish speaking, a powerful punch struck his face, sending him flying far away from the other demon members. But that wasn't all. Just as the man was about to leave, the figure of a man from the sacred beast appeared again and with a terrifying blow, he easily crushed the head of the young man in front of him. Seeing this, all the humans, including the Hu and Nan families, were shocked again. Was this the famous holy beast tribe's battle armor? They had the same thought, but they also had no intention of retreating even though their opponent was the figure currently in front of them. They also did not want to give up the treasure in front of their eyes. Even t

Maria said. “Maria, I will destroy Nashville, starting with the Omegas, if you do not give me a champion as it seems that your warrior, here, is afraid,” The Beast said. I stepped forward, my gaze unwavering. “I’m here, Beast. Let’s end this.” The crowd parted to let me through, their eyes filled with a mix of fear and hope. I could feel their expectations weighing heavily on my shoulders. The Beast was a formidable opponent, but I had faced worse.