Psycho Beasts Mga Nobela at Kwento

Hunter youth Zhang Fan recognized the five beasts. The five Ominous Beasts were called Foxy Wolf Beasts. They were a hybrid of ferocious fox and wolf. Their bloodline was not pure, leading to their limited demonic power. They were in large quantities and were slightly stronger than normal wild beasts. Moreover, they usually hunt in groups. Judging from their sizes, they were not fully grown yet. Usually, a beast's level could be distinguished by its Demon Aura.

A massive corrupted beast—something shaped like a lion but composed of bone, fog, and black water—lunged toward Alessia with fanged jaws wide. Alessia lifted a hand. “Down.” The beast froze midair and then slammed into the earth with enough force to crack the ground. Kael sliced its head clean off before it could rise again. Ianthe whistled. “Alessia’s not playing today.” “She never does,” Kael muttered. Seraphine clung to her satchel. “Th-this is worse than the Leviathan—” Rian choked, “Everything is worse than the Leviathan!”

There was something about this city that made her feel even more out of place than usual. As she passed a small market square, Asha overheard fragments of conversation: *“Werebeasts have been sighted again. The hunters say they’re growing bolder, more aggressive. It’s only a matter of time before they reach the city.”* Her heart sank. Werebeasts. The very creatures she had been searching for, but not just any werebeasts. The unnatural ones—the ones who had been twisted by blood magic and dark experiments.

Dylan said to them. "Beast?" They asked confusingly. "Yes beast. In fact poisonous beast" Dylan said to them. "Please explain everything Alpha" one of them requested Dylan. "The Rouge king created beasts for fighting with us. The beasts are poisonous by blood. So, if we bite their neck to kill them, we will die immediately instead of them" Dylan explained everything. "That bastard" Many of them cursed the Rouge king. "Then how can we kill them, king?" One of the Alphas asked Dylan.

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.

Under Eloise's strict training, Toughy and Cheery began their grueling regimen. They had to kill dark beasts before they could rest or eat. Of course, Eloise was secretly protecting the little critters. Toughy and Cheery were a level one and level two dark beast, respectively. They faced many level-three dark beasts, and even level-four to level-six beasts were not uncommon. Fortunately, most of the dark beasts were in a state of panic. Adrian's Fear had severely impaired their cognitive abilities, causing them to overlook the presence of the two tiny reapers among them.

The beast let out a low growl, its hips thrusting upwards as it pinned me against the nearest wall, its cock driving deep inside me. "Fuck," I moaned, my body trembling as the beast began to pound into me, its thrusts hard and relentless, its cock filling me completely with each powerful stroke. The beast's eyes locked onto mine, its gaze intense and hungry. "I'm going to make you scream," it growled, its voice low and dangerous as it began to move faster, its hips thrusting with a newfound urgency. I moaned softly, my body trembling with anticipation as I felt the beast's cock throb inside me, ready to give me exactly what I craved.

“What kind of creatures?” Dorian replied, his eyes narrowing as he recalled the reports. “Murkbeasts, primarily. They thrive in the dark and often hunt in packs. When fueled by resentment or fear, they become more aggressive. They’re drawn to individuals like you, Eliza, those who possess latent power. They’ll see you as both a target and a prize.” The uncertainty wrapped around my heart like a vice. “Latent power? I’ve only just begun to touch the surface of my abilities.”

Cold sweat emerged from their backs, including Zhao. Surrounding this outer pond was a great horde of spirit beasts. Too, great. Five-spotted Antelopes lied down and slept silently while the calves of their young ones played with the cubs of their most hated species— Violent Jawed Wolves. The wolf cubs were small and furry with innocent gazes as they would run along with the lithe calves of the Antelopes that had yet to grow their horns. Flying mid-air was a flock of giant beetles that were collectively surrounded by a beautiful bluish aura. Their glowing blue wings indicated that these were actually one of the most poisonous species of the forest— Mesmerizing Beetles! The strangest thing wa

“ It's fitting that the two of them hit it off right away!'' cried the Wolves, immediately assuming in their hearts. Luckily, when they talked about the brutality, the women were fast asleep in their arms, so no one knew about the brutality of these Beast Humans. Actually, it's no secret that most Beast Humans enjoy slaughtering and tearing their enemies to pieces. Along with the increasing strength they have, the true nature of the wild beasts that are in them also becomes stronger. In order to keep their minds steady, making enemies becomes a pleasure. If they didn't fight for a long time, the only outlet would be the Forbidden Forest. Like releasing the Beasts from the SEALs that had been