Six Tailed Beast Novels & Stories

"This is bad." "Who is Behemoth?" Hydra asked when she saw a bit of fear in the eyes of the Princes of hell. Before anyone of them could reply her, the ground beneath them open and Belphagor, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Leviathan and Raziah (Lucifer) where standing on a very large hand of a beast, it's claws were the longest and largest ever seen which made them look small. Only the hand of the beast was seen but the chuckle that came out from the unseen beast was petrified.

The Immortal couldn’t believed his eyes, looking closely enough the creature that squeezed out of the hole earlier and entered Ade in his eight arms Beast form, had three heads with three faces before desiccating on Ade’s thighs, these wasn’t one of so many pieces of scenarios the Humane told would happened. He was yet again frustrated, with furrowed brows, his eye glowed yellow, his bare-muscled humped back tensed as the breaking of the ocean's body rippling on the humongous barrier was heard in the background.

We even have the most perfect ship name, Daila. "Keep on dreaming kiddo. I hope when you wake up, you will still be able to live". He snorted. I angrily threw my pillow at him but the jerk dodged it. Yeah it was one of a werewolf's ability. We were fast. Kenny was almost eighteen, so he had pretty much discovered most of his abilities and he was extremely proud of it. He first discovered them at his sixteenth birthday. I knew that as the future Luna of the pack, mine would be greater than his. It would be greater than anybody in the pack.

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

"What sixth?" Tansa's head snapped toward her, eyes void and endless. "Not of wolf. Not of flesh. He will tear your soul in two. When your blood runs silver, you will know him. The one who was never meant." "Stop," Zarek growled, stepping forward. But Veyra held up a hand. "Let her finish." Tansa's mouth twisted into a grotesque smile. "You think it ends with five. You are wrong. The bond is not done. The cycle never ends until the sixth devours the light."

Seeing that the screams were doing nothing to the intruders, the fox's six tails lunged forward, banging at the defensive barrier, wanting to knock it down by all means. ~ A/n: A monster fox’s level is mostly known by the number of tails it has. Having 6 signifies that it’s an A-level beast pushing for S-level. ~ When nothing happened after a while, the fox's tails retracted, and it turned to flee. With them needing to move, the defensive device was deactivated. They chased after it, their swords in hand, ready to claim that annoying beast's core.

I told him while I'm caressing his black thick fur. Sachajir was a giant beast with a black thick fur, red rounded eyes, fangs all over his mouth with two elongated horns, and a bloated dragon like tail. When you looked at him, you'll gonna puke and ran away from his phone ugly and dreadful looks. " Tamed him and the cursed unfold!" It was the same female's voice talked inside my mind. He begun to behaved in front of me when he whined and hissed towards me.

James was intrigued upon hearing this and asked, “What kind of deal was it?” The Omniscient Deity replied, “He used the Spiritual Art’s manual to exchange some information about the Four Holy Beasts from me. Now that the Spirit Turtle has been slaughtered, he must’ve benefited from it. If I’m not wrong, his next goal is the other three beasts. As for whether it’s the dragon, phoenix, or qilin, I can’t say for sure. However, if we take the timeline into consideration, it should be the dragon. The dragon was hurt one thousand and three hundred years ago.

Maybe taking a new gig would take my mind off her until I could track her scent again. I accept I typed back. Kidnap Natalia Mikhailov and keep her safe until her father votes for Pavlischchev’s new boss before the election in seventy-three days. Natalia. The popular girl who put me down in high school and had me running around the track at night to get in shape? I was the big one. The one they all teased and made fun of, thanks to her. Until I dropped out of school at the start of my sophomore year after getting bit by a freaking werewolf one night while running on the school track.

"Holy Shit, Keya!" My aunt Shenita scratches her head irritably. Asking in confusion and disbelief. "Wait... he has SIX Different things living in him!?" I nod slowly. Watching as Dag's appearance changes dramatically. He's just as tall as Dag. Has silvery blue bumpy leather looking skin. His face is square, thin slits for nostrils, and there are these horns or spikes sticking out all over him. His head has several tall spikes that remind me of Manny's hair. He honestly looks like a T-Rex.