Tamed Mini Monster Novels & Stories

Severin was surprised by the sudden appearance of the unexpected spiritual monster and asked, "Isn't that a spiritual monster? Are you from Eastplain or Greatflare?" The silver dragon undoubtedly served as Ulva's spiritual companion, yet there were few in Midland—or even Southsky, for that matter—who were able to train spiritual monsters. Not a lot of sects engaged spiritual pets in battle, as the process of taming any creatures deemed suitable for that purpose would require much care and discipline. A small misstep might cause the pet to turn against its owner. As a result, such a technique was mostly confined to Eastplain.

The birds tweet sweetly, and even the smaller animals run around with abandon. I find myself smiling gently at the tranquility of it all, when Torek says, 'Wait till the gazens come around'. 'Gazens?' Dell has that inquisitive look in her large eyes. 'Well…gazens are these vile creatures, with bodies like a deer's and just as graceful and fast'. 'What's so bad about them?' 'They have teeth sharper than swords, and they can't be stopped when they move in little packs, devouring everything in their path. Locusts with flesh and blood. Little can be done against them…well, a great amount of heavy manpower would do a fat lot for good. That, or a lot of iden magic'.

Better to start exploring the weapon I have and start giving them a chance right? Mimdy was right, I cannot keep dwelling in pain forever. I have been offered a golden chance for redemption and vengeance and I am not going to let it waste. “You know you do not have to stay here all day. You are free to go out whenever you want, Aurora. This is not a prison. Xander’s land is a very beautiful place to explore.” I sighed, “Mindy would bite my head off if she finds out that I am so much as stressing my bones.”

I said. She chuffed, and I chuckled again. Clearly, she is ready to run with Samson. I step back, pull the shift, and Samson appears. All black and large in stature. He is like a puppy for Tala, though. He immediately lies down on his belly and chuffed.

The mother beasts were either tamed by the ones who caught them or beasts which were grown specifically for breeding, so they were made to be obedient to people who come to take their cubs so that they don't harm the people who try to take the cubs. Another group that had come before Ben's group had already started the process to tame a wind zebra beast. One student stood in front of the beast and was trying to touch the cub, if the cub allowed to touch it then he has successfully tamed that cub, if not then he has to show his combat prowess by fighting with the cub, if it submits to him or if he managed to defeat it in battle then he has successfully tamed the cub. After taming a beast some

He understands that Minos is most likely autistic. Minos joyfully swims around, engaged in a game of tag with Electra, Meli, Petros, and another little merling girl. He wears a small blue wrap around the upper part of his tail, adding a touch of color to his ensemble. Minos' tail is a mesmerizing forest green with blue stripes and yellow fin tips. His forest green hair also has subtle blue layers, perfectly complementing his unique appearance.

Otherwise, Caspian might even have the urge to kick Handsome away. Between these two monsters, Handsome was the safer one as Caspian could say he accidentally found it while out training. On the other hand, Little Candy was a Mirage White Tiger, and it was easy to attract ill-intentioned people. Hence, it was not convenient to expose Little Candy to outsiders for the time being.

The Beast. He was surprised to say the least, that Professor Ridley-Forrester was a young, Asian woman. She was about as intimidating as a butterfly. Had his brother been joking about her reputation? Sure, he’ll admit that the woman possessed great self-defense skills but nothing about her screamed evil bitch. Evan decided to introduce himself. Without another thought, he strolled onto the mat, stopping in front of the petite woman.

I stayed there for a long moment, until my skin began to cool. A message popped up on the screen. Unknown: Bonne Souris.

I held the bowl up respectfully and offered my gratitude with my head down. “Thank you, ma’am.” Tammy smirked in silence, her gaze never leaving me. I knew exactly what she expected of me. Taking big gulps, I stuffed the meat in my mouth. In between, I even barked like a dog. “Woof! Woof!” Happy with my compliance, she said, “Now, that’s a good girl. You’re coming with me in a bit.” I cleaned the scraps off my face, not wasting a second of Tammy’s time. My injuries ripped open, and the pain made me break out in a cold sweat.