Tailed Beast Novels & Stories

However, it wasn’t that easy. “H-How?” Levi stammered, but eagerness was visibly written in his voice. “It isn’t easy. I went to the South and met a lot of rogues. Some became my enemies, and some became acquaintances. They helped me find a way to control the beast inside me.” He explained. If he had known that this could be a solution to taming his beast, he would’ve tried it even before. And if that happened… Shea would’ve still be…

"And I think you're attracted to me too." The beast chuckled, a low rumble that resonated through me. "You're a bold one," it growled, its eyes flickering with a mix of amusement and desire. "Very well, little one." With a swift motion, the beast reached down and undid its belt, letting its pants fall to the ground. My eyes widened as I saw its massive cock spring free, standing tall and proud. It was thick and veiny, pulsing with a life of its own, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and nervousness.

They saw a giant beast covered in flames, constantly soaring up and down in the spacious hall, and many disciples fought intensely with it. The giant beast was more than 32 feet long with a burgundy body and a pair of wings on its back. It looked similar to a tiger, but its tail was shorter than a tiger. Its bloody eyes exuded a terrifying ray. Its fangs and claws were like sharp blades and terrified many people. Its whole body was filled with terrifying evil spirits. Darryl was shocked when he saw the beast. He was shocked that he even forgot the pain from the silver needles. 'What fierce beast is this? It's so fierce and brutal.'

Kiema said, patting Kord's arm braced over her front. "The Beast. It comes," Alok said, his pale blue eyebrows dipped low over his tricolored eyes. "Right, yes. You've mentioned. What is the beast and why should I care?" Kiema asked. The group of Wardens jerked back as if Kiema had punched them in the bellies. "The Beast is the natural apex predator of all magical kind. It is the antithesis to any Prime or Prime descendant."

No matter how hard the black light struck, it couldn't break the barrier. "Damn, he's strong!" Inside the aircraft, Aryella and the others were awestruck. The apex overbeast seemed to realize Gideon was no pushover and started to take him seriously. Its massive, eerie eyes flickered with a crimson glow. Aside from that, Gideon noticed its tail resembled a snake's, stretching 100 to 160 feet long, lined with bone spurs. Then, the black tail slammed down. Wherever it swept, mountains crumbled, and the earth split open into deep ravines.

"What do you mean, Frederick? This is my spirit beast. Meet my Daisy, the Nine-tailed fox." The crowd became silent. They didn't expect that Dakota would have that. Now, they had doubts about who will win. They looked at Dakota who saw on the Nine-tailed fox back. The Nine-tailed fox was gentle to Dakota. "That's Daisy, right? Wow. She is so sweet to Dakota." Zachary pointed at the Nine-tailed fox. Maximo rolled his eyes. "Of course, that's her spirit beast."

The vendor glanced warily left and right, confirming no one was watching, before gesturing for the beastkin to approach. This was a wolfhound beastkin. He was tall and slender, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. When he stood, he blocked out the bar lights, which cast a shadow over me. Before I could react, the vendor yanked the crude collar around his neck, forcing him to his knees before removing the rusty muzzle.

The beast looked like a product of pure rage, forged in the image and likeness of wickedness personified. Its eyes were a pool of red, fangs bared and ready. A loud growl pierces through the air as it lunges, its claws tearing at the air. Marisol could feel its power, its anger, its hatred aimed at nothing she could currently make out, but she couldn't look away.

That was when I realized those eyes weren’t Knight’s, so it was his beast all along. “I can accept anyone calling me that,” he continued. “But my mate… my future Luna… will call me by my name. Only my name.” He leaned toward my neck, lips brushing the skin lightly, making my breath shatter. “Or,” he whispered, “you can give me a daring name to claim me with.” “There is no difference between a beast and a monster,” I muttered. His grip tightened dangerously. “Do not provoke me.” Taking in a deep breath and at the same time desperate to break the moment, I blurted, “But a beast needs a real name. Like Knight has his. What’s yours?”

*Becareful of what you wished for* A voice wispered in my ear. "I will take the girl in white" He ordered, his deep huskily voice sending shivers down my spine, tears clouded my vision, the Beast want me! * * * T.b.c.