Tailed Beast Novels & Stories

The flames burned several feet high. "My gosh!" Chase's face turned green. Another fire pillar shot out. Chase was not able to evade in time and almost got burned. Fortunately, he was fast enough to block the fire pillar. The beast got into a mad frenzy. Its tail, which was dozens of feet long, swept at Chase like a steel whip. It tore through the air, and a violent burst of explosions was heard. The air around them contorted and blurred. Its tail was too heavy for Chase to withstand. Its whip had destroyed a small stone hill, and even Chase's bones were about to break apart.

This was the wind beast. The wind beast had a huge lion's head and a tiger's body. It was covered with green scales and had four powerful-looking claws. A majestic aura enveloped the beast that even though it was just at the late stage of the innate level, it was obvious from its aura that it was no ordinary beast at that level. The wind beast narrowed its eyes as it measured Fane. It seemed to be trying to determine if this prey was dangerous. Fane pulled out his gray sword from Mustard Seed with familiarity.

She saw a humongous fox with nine tails fighting a bunch of half-human and half cow. "Minotaur?" She murmured. She furrowed her eyebrows when she saw the nine-tailed fox was not giving its best to fight. It seemed that it was protecting something from the minotaur. She also noticed that the nine-tailed fox had a big would on the side. She felt pity for the nine-tailed fox but she still needs to eradicate it because maybe it will impose a threat to humanity. So she decided to eradicate both of them but she stopped when she saw a tiny pup behind the nine-tailed fox. Then she understood that the nine-tailed fox was a mother and it was just protecting its pup.

He leans against the rock, trying to peek at what was behind the rock. A large creature the size of a gorilla, its head vaguely like the head of a horned goat with bright red eyes. The tail is very long, maybe the same length as a snake. In the tail, something like a human organ is wrapped around it. His sharp nails bit by bit cut the organ and eat it while lying by the river.

Another figure was teleported to this golden fighting ring. It was a master of the Beast Clan with the head of a tiger and the body of a human. His head was that of a white tigress and on its forehead, there was a pattern formed by three horizontal lines and a vertical line, which looked as if it were burning. He was burly, and there was a thick striped white tail behind his butt. He looked majestic, but his face was also full of surprise and vigilance. Obviously, he had also been teleported to the golden fighting ring by the golden light for some unknown reason.

“Tell me then, what are they like?” Steve began to speak slowly, watching her face as he talked. “They are loyal to their pack, they have a strong bond with nature, and they can hear, smell, and see things far better than normal people. They heal faster, they run faster. But they also feel things more deeply, like love, pain and anger.” Gabby listened quietly, nodding now and then. “They live in groups, called packs. Every pack has a leader called the Alpha. The Alpha protects the pack, keeps them united. They have ranks, order, and rules. They are not just wild animals like in movies. They are like a hidden family.”

Tears overflowed my eyes. “Then tell me who’s hurting you, Spade.” The sudden tone change startled me. “I don’t know. A monster.” I covered my face. “I’m scared. Please, come and help me.” “Do you want this to end?” The voice hardened. “Yes.” “Then answer me honestly, Spade. No more lying.” She sounded angry now. “I swear I’m not lying. It’s a man without a face. A tall man with a tattoo of a snake on his right hand. He’s scary. His eyes are red. He’s a monster. Please, help me.”

Shit shit shit. I wait no longer - I bolt forward, my tail hung low between my back legs, hairs on my back standing up, ears pushing down to my head. I dig my nails deep in the ground, trying to push forward as fast as I can. I know what happens to a wolf that gets caught in another pack's territory. Death, most likely.

He said as he began to read the system message. [Welcome Claude Grey, I am your System. You have been successfully Reborn. Due to your impressive speed, animalistic/wild tendencies and understanding of the canine species you have been given the class of...Beast Tamer, along with the Skills, "(Bestial Assistance.)" and "(Beast Trait.)". You've also been given a +5 in the Speed and Willpower stat. Further information on class and Skills can be accessed at a later time if you wish it. Congratulations on your Rebirth, Claude. Remember, you are in control of the beasts...don't let them control you.]

His heart was frozen, filled with tar. He was a Beast. And nothing would change him. He was a skilled manipulator. One that made you doubt yourself. More than physical torture, he aimed for mental one. A part of me was worried. Even scared for this man with warm eyes. He looked like he hadn’t faced the darkness of this world. Like he wasn’t tainted with the filth I was sinking deep in. For some reason, I wanted to keep it that way. ***