Prowl Beast Wars Novels & Stories

Date: 12 Nov 2002 The clash of war between the beast and the Demons was not easy as there was a huge fight. The Demons attacked fiercely and the beast did not spare them at all, killing them one after the other. One attacked, throwing a digger straight at him. He caught it and threw it back. The demon did not see that coming so it caught him and he fell down dead to the floor.

he yelled as countless arrows flew towards the beast. "Why are you all dumb like this" the beast said unconcerned with the arrows aiming him. He speed off with great speed,he saw all the arrows moving at slow motion. Blue streaks was seen passing randomly through the midst of the arrows as the arrows turned back towards the Tryus warriors with more speed killing unlucky ones as well causing injuries to some of the warriors .The warriors remaining decreased drastically. "Surrender to the kingdom of Persia or you die"the beast said to the king of Tryus.

My stomach dropped as I stared at Dr. O'neil's smiling face. Behind him the rich darkness called to me and the beast's growls racked invisible claws down my back. This was no werewolf. Whatever it was, it wasn't of any world and there was Devon. The two scents confused me, I wanted to turn tail and run the hell out of that place.

“How sweet. But we don't think you have any interest here. Please step back and there will be no hostility. We've never had a problem with Bayu witches.” Another Bayu witch spat forward with a disgusted expression. “Knowing your status as traitors is more than enough for us to think to whom we will turn against.” The battle broke out instantly. The witches attacked each other using their magical energy, some seemed to be fighting using martial arts Pencak Silat that full of internal power flows. Bayu witches are pressed because they are outnumbered. Dona yells at the group to hurry up or teleport as much as possible. However, the attacks of the Sriwijaya witches seemed never to stop. A male

Water dripped down his chest, each drop tracing the lines of carved muscle that looked like someone sculpted him from stone. Broad shoulders. Deep-cut abs. A V-line that should’ve been illegal. My mouth literally fell open. Xavier leaned lazily against the doorframe, arms crossed, towel tightening around his waist. A slow, sinful smirk curved his lips. “Looking for me, sweetheart?”

His hands clamped around my shoulders, holding me in place. When I dragged my gaze upward, my breath caught in my throat. His eyes were glowing again—that eerie, feral luminescence that spoke of the madness lurking beneath his skin. His beast was rising again. But I wasn't afraid this time. "What did you just say?" His words came out as a growl. I met his predatory gaze without flinching, lifting my chin in defiance even as my heart hammered against my ribs. "You heard me." He let out a deafening roar as dark fur rippled across his jaw and throat, spreading over his shoulders in a wave of black that shimmered beneath the moonlight.

He got ready as she scoop him from the ground. "Gotcha..." Narrah exclaimed as she successfully got him this time. Midnight continues with its speed but slowed down as they entered the forest where the war has already erupted. The battle of beasts. For the second time, Narrah witnessed a bloody war between beasts with different undertakings. She spotted the black wolf and she was horrified by the way it kills. Blood covered his fangs and fur as he rip every rogue's head from its body. No rogues were left alive, their heads scattered around away from their bodies.

It slithered beneath my skin, my energy…a living thing, whispering promises of violence and protection. Laziel’s gaze snapped to me, his nostrils flaring as if he could scent the shift in the air. "Mara—" The boom of the war horns cutting through the air raised the spines on the back of my neck. It was official now… Infinity Fortress was at war. The world around us seemed to have erupted into chaos. Laziel moved like liquid nitrogen, his sword flashing a dep brown bronze as it cleaved through the first beast to push its snout through the space forming in the smooth iron gates.

Warren raised his pistol blades again and slashed at the beast who batted his fist away. The bestial creature lunged forward to bite, a wing blocked the lethal jaws and Warren thrust forward with his blade again. The blade bit into the flesh of the creature rather easily and two more shots were expelled from the end of the pistol blade. The bebeast'sead rolled into the ditch, but the body remained on its feet.