Tailed Beast Novels & Stories

Plus, my doctor said my hormones were out of balance, and I needed a way to relieve the stress. However, I already had a wolfhound at home. Salem Tarr would definitely have taken issue with it. Sensing my hesitation, the vendor kicked the beastkin. "Get up and show the lady your muscles." The beastkin rose to his feet slowly. Chains bound his body, and he could only remove his black T-shirt with one hand, instantly revealing his lean, pale muscles. However, his skin was covered in bruises and scars.

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.

Mane laughed and dashed forward. “Wait! That’s a Two-Tailed Gunner Dog!” Dan exclaimed, but Mane didn’t bother to stop. Of course he knew what that beast was. The book Dan gave him was very detailed, and a fairly common beast like the Two-Tailed Gunner Dog was obviously included in the Magical Beasts section. This beast was a High Class Magical Beast with powerful physical abilities. Even amongst the High Classes it stood at the forefront, and was a powerful force to reckon with. It was fast, extremely strong with powerful jaws and had great stamina. But its signature move was what people called the Gunner Blast. This beast had the strange ability of shooting out red energy balls from its mo

Most of their mounts were running as fast as possible but the beast still closed half of the 500m gap in a matter of seconds. They noticed the beast was 6 feet tall and had an extremely archaic appearance. The beast's face resembles that of a malevolent dragon having a giant antler-crown on top of his forehead. The long and curly icy-blue whiskers on his pitch-black skin in contrast with his sharp blue eyes made the beast look like a guardian hound of forbidden gates of hell. Over his pitch black skin, his whole body was warped in dense silky furs, radiating a vibrant yet condensed textures of violet and azure. His sharp talons dug deep leaving huge imprints on the ground below as he ran, te

She was shouting at the top of her lungs and waving her hand exaggeratedly. "Ruuuunn!!!!! Ruuuunnn!!!!! Don't stand there!!!!!! There's a beast! Get out of the way!" Before Audrey's warning could even register to their brains, they saw the beast chasing behind Andrew and they now realized what could have made their friend run like a lunatic. "It's a beast!!!!!! The beast looked like a combination of a raging wolf and a rabid hound. It has three tails behind its massive body. It is a Three-tailed Wolfhound!!!

“No, it’s not a coincidence, the gymnasium is named after my family. Now that we’ve introduced ourselves, I trust that I’ll not have any more interruptions when I use the punching bag.” Evan Alston watched the threesome from his position against the wall. He had been as enraptured as everyone else at the strength and skill displayed by the tiny woman. It had been astonishing to see the woman defeat men three times her size. He became even more intrigued when he overheard someone whisper her identity. The Beast.

He ignored her and kept up the pace. She looked behind her as he flew through the trees. She gasped. The beasts were in sight! They were gaining on them! She had never seen such beasts before. These were special. Perhaps, these were some of her more powerful children. There were five of them, all vastly different in their shaggy coats. She marvelled at their lion-like manes and how seamlessly such heads connected to their flat bodies. Their crocodile-like bodies moved shockingly fast despite their short legs. Their powerful tails swished behind them rhythmically like pendulums. The largest beast was flanked on either side by two beasts. This one was had an ash brown coat. Cory was shocked to

Then I felt the tip of his long, powerful tail brush against my inner thigh. It was warm, slightly ridged, thicker than two of his fingers. The Beast took his time, rubbing the tip up and down my crack, coating it thoroughly in my wetness before pressing it against my prepared hole. Inch by slow inch, the tail slid inside me. The burn was sharp at first — a deep, stinging pressure that made me cry out and clench. But he never rushed. He pushed forward gradually, twisting gently, letting my body accept the strange invasion until the pain melted into a dark, filthy fullness that made my eyes roll back.