Sixth Tailed Beast Novels & Stories

But before I could move, the corrupted forest behind Kael's army began to shake. Trees toppled. The ground cracked and from the darkness emerged something that made every shadow creature we'd fought look like a child's toy. It stood as tall as the castle walls, its form constantly shifting—sometimes wolf-like, sometimes vaguely humanoid, sometimes just a mass of writhing darkness. Eyes—hundreds of them—opened across its surface, all burning with purple fire. The Beast. And it was looking directly at me. Kael's laughter echoed across the suddenly silent battlefield.

Samuel said. "According to the record of the Tianqi Secret Book, there are a total of six strange beasts in Devil King’s Cave. The gorilla you met is not the strongest among the six strange beasts. It seems that you are lucky," Fang Zhan said. Hearing this, Samuel's interest was aroused because he had seen six beasts before. Although the little white snake had shown inexplicable suppression, he did not know if it was really the strongest. Since there was a secret record, Fang Zhan should know who the strongest beast in the Devil King’s Cave was.

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

"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."

Her sweet scent whispered in the night air, faint but distinct, teasing my senses and pulling me in her direction like an invisible thread. My heart raced. She was on the other side of the park. Was she in her wolf form? Some omegas never shifted, but I’d heard of a few who did. The urge to change into my wolf and track her pumped through my veins. But a wolf roaming through the city wouldn’t go over well. I didn’t care, but I didn’t want the locals trigger-happy and putting down innocent animals.

He was the devil that mothers warned their virgin daughters about. He was a Beast. A beast who ruled over all the beasts. He was the King of Beasts. Instead of replying her, he tangled his fingers in her golden mane, fisting them in his hand and yanked her back. She hissed through her teeth, watching him with a helpless expression. He had never seen her weak like this and his dead heart skipped a beat at her expression. He ran his eyes over her figure. She was still dressed in those cheap, ugly pajamas, he wanted to rip them off her beautiful body and bury her in the finest silk and jewels.

Suyi thought that the beast she would be fighting was the same as the ones she had fought for the past few minutes. But it seemed that she was doomed to fail the very first mission she took. Although souls can no longer die except being dissolved to nothingness, against a beast, they could be captured and trapped as a source for their power. It is either you kill the beast, or the beast will suck your soul away. Right now she is fighting a beast called Cerberus, it is a giant 3 headed dog, they are strong creatures but they are not rare individuals, unlike unicorns or phoenixes and faes.

Totally, totally lost it. He shifted into a nine-foot-tall, huge, muscled beast with a six-inch-long tail covered in thorns and large, eight-foot-long wings sprouting from massive shoulder blades, lifting him into the air. Sharp, long claws extended from his large hands and long feet, and even his horns looked longer in his beast form. Lucian had described how his beast form looked like, but it still didn’t prepare Zeda for the terrifying, intense, yet still somehow attractive monster before her.

Bella warns. “What’s a Kaiju?” Ember asks. “Giant monsters.” Casey responds. Ember makes an O shape with her mouth. “I’ve already dealt with one. It was in the prison of the damned.” I say. “It’s dead now.” “Well then.” Casey says. “Giant monsters shouldn’t be a problem then. You must have killed Gojira, the King of the Monsters. However, there is a three headed dragon that guards that temple. It’s called Onaga.”

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.