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My beast was speaking to me as if he were conversing with a stranger. My breath came out like a mist, clouding my reflection on the car. I wiped off the mist with my hand and continued looking at my beast as if he were the most precious thing in my life right now. I don’t want to look away, it feels as if everything would disappear if I dared to look away for even one second. Looking at my beast felt different this time, it felt as if I was just reborn. I felt this anger and pain in my heart as I looked deep into my own eyes. But the moment I think about Ameera, my heart is filled with joy and I feel an urgency to find her before it is too late.

As a human, she wouldn't be able to detect the energy in the room, though she might feel the rise in temperature if she paid close attention. "Stay where you are," I tell her as she takes a small step back. Another growl releases from Beast. The internal battle is causing physical pain, and Beast shreds my insides refusing to back down. My vision goes red around the edges. Marinah Church is a threat, and Beast knows she needs to be eliminated. "King," Beck says from behind me. His tone in that one word means he understands I'm at a crossroads. "I've got this," I assure him through clenched teeth even though I'm not sure I do.

pounded as the bushes rustled violently, and then it emerged—a massive, hulking beast, its eyes glowing red in the dim light. It was larger than any creature I’d ever seen, its fur matted and its teeth glinting like sharp daggers.“Kailey, move back. Slowly,” Elyra said, her voice trembling slightly, though she tried to hide it. Even she couldn’t mask the fear written all over her face.I tightened my grip on Auren. “Stay behind me,” I whispered to him. His small hands clung to my arm, and I could feel his body trembling.“What… what is that?” I managed to ask, my voice barely above a whisper.“A shadow beast,” Elyra said grimly. “It’s not supposed to be here. Not this close.”The beast snarled,

The beast suddenly stopped attacking. It stepped backward. Its molten eyes fixed on Aria. Then something strange happened. It spoke. Not with words. Not exactly. A voice echoed directly inside her mind. Run. Aria froze. The voice sounded ancient. Broken. Filled with suffering. Run while you can. Her eyes widened. The beast wasn’t trying to kill her. Not completely. Something inside it was fighting. Resisting. The monster lunged again before she could react. But now she noticed the hesitation.

This time, it was a beautiful girl wearing a white long dress who lay in an old squared rock with some unidentified manuscript. The manuscript was ancient as I could read even a single letter from it. “Emir, help me, please! Don’t let the Beast lord kill me. I need you as you needed me most.” “Come here, stretched out your hand to me!” I was about to hold her hand when the girl that I hit suddenly disappeared. “Hey, you the beast inside me, do you have any idea about the girl?” I was taking chances asking the beast inside me if he knows something.

“Just remain still. Don't flinch.” But I remained motionless. The beast eyes piercing through me, making the air grow still in the running gasp of my lungs. It wasn't just staring at me—it was seeing through me. Something deep inside of me jolted, like an ember suddenly resurrected. The beast reverberated a low, guttural growl, its voice echoing like the cacophonous whispers of many figures layered over one another. “You are the very last….you must arise.”

I stood and I drew my blade because I was Lyra and I had walked the northern territories and I had seen the empty clearings and the cold fires and the grooves that the Beast had left in the earth and I would not let it take another wolf from the pack that had learned to stand when the world told them to kneel. The Beast stepped into view and for a moment my mind refused to shape what I saw because it was not the shape of any wolf and it was not the shape of any bear and it was not the shape of anything that the old laws had a name for. It moved low but massive and its body was long and thick with muscle that rippled under dark fur streaked with ash gray and its head was broader than any wolf

The sight of it stirred something primal within me, a force so ancient and raw that it threatened to consume my very being. I could feel the beast clawing at the edges of my consciousness, its hunger for dominance growing stronger with each passing moment. The rage that had been simmering beneath the surface erupted like a volcano, fueled by the loss of my beta and the eerie silence that enveloped Camille. My hands clenched into fists, nails digging into my palms as I fought against the impending transformation. But it was a battle I knew I could not win. The Beast within me had tasted my rage, and now it demanded control.

"You have to watch out for the demons. They'll be after you now that your identity has been revealed and they'll try to kill more humans than before to bring back the war beast as soon as possible..." She could tell accroding to what Priestess Luciana told them that they were connected to the war beast. She knew for sure that somehow, the the demons the presitess mentioned and the war beast were connected too, but how? She couldn't tell. 'What does she mean by they'll kill more humans to bring the way beast back? ' she thought. Suddenly, she turned of the shower. As soon as she stepped out of the bathroom, she headed to where Annabelle was seated. Curiosity and desperation filled her eyes.

Ferris asked darkly raising the eyebrow. Hazel bit her lips before she looked straight in his eyes, saying, “yes, you are beast. My loving beast.”