Primal Beast Novels & Stories

The EMT lady cried in frustration. “I do not believe our perpetrator is a who. It shows more of a what, from the appearance of this death scene. Perhaps, a male black bear that preys on humans. They are hostile toward people, and whatever did this appears aggressive. It could be anything, although I won't accept this as the result of some human being doing.” The police director reveals this to his subordinates. “If this is an attack of a beast, then we are obliged to keep our eyes observant and ears alert. It could be lurking in the shadows. Stay wide-awake chaps, do not let your defenses down! Have your guns on standby and flashlight focus!” Another police officer shouted.

"You have an exquisite goddess with you, and you think you can keep her all to yourself?" I felt a shiver of discomfort run down my spine, and I fought the urge to shrink away from his predatory gaze. These men were beasts, hunting for their next prey, and I was a mere lamb caught in their crosshairs.

"Or they kill us both." The Beast nodded. A microscopic movement. Then, he roared—a terrifying, tongueless sound—and charged. Cyprian braced himself. This wasn't just a fight for money anymore. This was an audition for the first member of his pack.

To know the origin of the beasts, I have to touch it. All beasts are creepy looking and they are all hybrid consists of two genes except the one who had the diamond. Why did the diamond choose this beast? Well, there’s only one reason the beast is a powerful hybrid. I can sense its strong aura. The beasts roared and growled loudly and started attacking us. Azrael growled and attacked the weak ones I told him earlier. I know the beast’s capability just by looking at them. I ran towards the beast, not tearing my gaze away from its burning eyes. The beast didn’t move like it was waiting for me to get nearer. I killed every beast that blocked my way.

"Nero turned to see his beloved wife standing before him, albeit in spirit form, regardless, she was still there. The witnesses stated that before Nero was killed by the Council Members, the last thing they saw was his eyes returning to their original color and a lone tear rolling down his cheek. But Prime Nero's last words were of gratitude towards the council. Freya's spirit returned to the spirit world, however this time, not alone but with Nero. The Council and a few of the Primes had a meeting. Even Prime Hope was present, and he was absolutely devastated. They learned that that is how a Prime Omega turns feral. Faruk-gha was the name of Nero's Beast. The Beast inside a Prime is trigger

Fenrir growled in a deeply layered human voice, clutching his massive skull with his shadow paws. Deep within the prison of the monstrous entity... another ancient soul was violently awakening. Orion gasped, his eyes wide with revelation as he stared at the beast. "The Beast... the Beast of the Eclipse isn't a creation at all... it is a possessed soul! It's Prince Caelan!" Nyxar's expression instantly darkened into a terrifying mask of fury. "Enough of this madness."

Anticipation filled him as he wondered whether the beast could withstand the stone’s brilliance. Boom! The divine light struck the beast with immense force, cutting deep gashes into its flesh and sending blood flying. The creature roared in pain and fury, its eyes now showing a flicker of fear. It hadn’t expected the Prism Stone’s five-colored light to be so overwhelming, surrounding it in a cage of brilliance. Escape wouldn’t be easy. The divine light was incredibly powerful, like an artifact of unmatched strength. The beast’s furious howls echoed through the air, but its struggles were futile. The Prism Stone was far more dangerous than it appeared. Once it fully unleashed its power, it co

The Anti-Primordial is descending and everything it touches just stops existing, wolves and ground and air all fading into nothing. “Do it,” I tell my children. “I didn’t survive everything just to watch reality dissolve now.” The New Primordial connects to me and I feel it immediately, cosmic power channeling through my Alpha Supreme bonds, using thousands of wolves as a battery to anchor itself in reality. And I start aging.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Kiema said, patting Kord's arm braced over her front. "The Beast. It comes," Alok said, his pale blue eyebrows dipped low over his tricolored eyes. "Right, yes. You've mentioned. What is the beast and why should I care?" Kiema asked. The group of Wardens jerked back as if Kiema had punched them in the bellies. "The Beast is the natural apex predator of all magical kind. It is the antithesis to any Prime or Prime descendant."

The primal urges of claiming his mate, marking her as his own ruled his being. “We are so fucking good together, mate.” Darach was struggling to catch his breath as the pleasure rippled through him. “I know.” she agreed, sinking her nails into his ass. "Never let you go, lass. YOU ARE MINE!" The beast bellowed. The beast was beyond care if his mate was ready or not. Amber had teased the beast and now the beast wanted his due. With primal urges ruling his being, with brutal thrushes he rocked her, making them one, pulling a surprised cry from Amber.