Rin Tailed Beast Novels & Stories

“No…” The beast didn’t shift, but it snarled lowly, as if in pain. Torin’s monstrous form slowly retracted, his bones crunching as he returned to his human body, bare-chested, bruised, bloodied. His eyes didn’t leave the creature. “Tyler?” he whispered. The beast remained silent, but its gaze followed him, almost knowingly. Torin’s voice cracked. “What did she do to you?” Before he could get close, Elira finished her incantation.

Ronan didn’t hesitate. His body cracked and bent, the shift overtaking him in one fluid, violent motion. His skin split open like a second birth, revealing the beast beneath—taller than any normal wolf, monstrous and terrifying with fur black as midnight, hooked claws, demon horns, and glowing eyes that promised death. His roar shattered the forest. The first rogue sprinted straight at him, thinking brute force would be enough. It wasn’t. Ronan met him mid-leap, caught his skull between his jaws, and crushed it like an overripe melon. Blood sprayed across the snow in a thick arc as he tossed the corpse aside with a flick of his neck.

Chapter 22 Goodbye Trent could not believe how different life at sea was, his eyes enhanced to see into the darkness and the animals and creatures were so different. His temporary tail was gray and his eyes changed into a bright green. Jack’s tail is blue like his grandfathers and Xander and Xavier had gorgeous onyx colored tails. Jack loved seeing Loralei in her mermaid form, her beautiful green and purple tail like no other. “Baby, your tail has two colors”, Trent mind linked his mate, voice filled with awe.

Chapter 32: Finrir The Bard pt 1 Tritan carefully guided Finrir towards the cage, allowing Joe and Bryan to observe the unique appearance of Finrir's two tone tail. Finrir's front was adorned in a pristine white shade, beautifully contrasting with the fan-like pattern of black along the back of his tail, reminiscent of the majestic orcas that roamed the ocean. Even his dorsal fin bore a stri resemblance to that of an orca, exuding power and grace.

His head was completely bald and a snake tattoo ran from his chest to twist around his neck, up his temple and ended halfway along his skull. The snake has two heads. “I'm gonna get those back right?” I asked, motioning to my gear. “We'll see.” Snake tattoo replied, mimicking my earlier smile with his teeth wide open. We began the long walk to The Viper. The rookie walked in front, shoulders high obviously proud of this important role he got to play. Bald headed snake guy walked beside me and the last one brought up the rear, his gun trained on my spine. I tried to map out the turns we took but it quickly became clear they had been anticipating that so we kept taking a lot of unnecessary tur

Blood sprayed into the air, creating a spectacular, terrifying sight. “Rrrraaaggh!” the beast howled in agony as its tail was cut clean off. The scene was shocking beyond belief, leaving Renee utterly speechless. She couldn’t comprehend what had just happened. This display of power left only one conclusion—Adrian’s strength was beyond terrifying. The explosive force he unleashed had annihilated the Azure Naga in the blink of an eye.

Four asked. "Danger ahead." Ren said sure of himself. He already locked on to what the beast was talking about. "Danger that we will like. Something to help with your cultivation Two." Up ahead a little lizard that looked like little Raptors moved around. They were eating the carcass of a much bigger one. Most likely their parent. Over to the side was an Ice Giant. It was covered in scars and missing half its body from the fight. Covered in thick fur with a club made of ice attached to its arm.

Alvira, his betrothed, stood beside him, a picture of icy elegance. Rygan ripped off his shirt, revealing the intricate black moon inked on his chest. A guttural growl ripped from his throat, the sound echoing through her soul. Then, with a sickening crack of bone, flesh morphed into fur. His transformation was swift, breathtakingly brutal.

She wasn't here to bargain with the Franzels, but instead, she was there to remind them that she was no longer the weak person that they had always been her as. "This bitch—” Scarlet said angrily as she got up, her claws ready to tear Sandra down, but Sandra just stared at her body like she had better things to do than to be here with them. "Shut up, and sit. The Fuck Down,” Sandra said, her voice coming out in growls, as her nails elongated and tuned into werewolf claws. Her eyes were golden, like a true luna’s eyes. Without saying another word, Scarlet Framzel instantly shut up, and sat down like she was commanded to, an action that shocked everyone at the table but not more than Aztec Mar

“Do pick my service again.” Before Zayden left that stinky room, he mumbled to himself, thick eyebrows pulled in a frown. “Let’s hope not.” While making his way back to the front of the bar, Zayden allowed his thoughts to go wild. He knew the perception of reincarnation was only conceivable in books, but being an Alpha of one of the most bloodthirsty packs in the mountains, he knew better than to question the competence of mother nature and the moon goddess. It did explain the unquestionable pull he felt towards Dhara. And it also explicated how she knew the name of his wolf.