The Beast Katee Robert Novels & Stories

The beast walked to her front and she screamed in anxiety, taking her face off the sight of the beast. "It's almost time". The beast said, looking up to the sky and looking back at Cath. "Please, don't sacrifice me". Cath pleaded in tears. "You were the one that got the strategy of the sacrifice. You shouldn't have included yourself in those bunch of fools. Now you pay the price". The beast said and laughed viciously, ready to kill Cath who closed her eyes, ready to say her last prayer when heard a loud bang that made her open her eyes. She saw the beast collide with a tree and looked in the other direction and saw Eddie who had already transformed into his werewolf. Cath smiled, realizing t

After the beast had left, the wolves transformed into their human form and queried Robert. “Why would you let him off? Some of our men are down.” Robert stared down and asked them to go back to the pack as he is going to hunt the beast down. He walked forward and take a leaf from a spot which is some meters away from where the beast has fallen to. He transformed into his wolf form and zoomed off while others stared at him. Furthermore, he traces the drops of blood on the bare ground as he ran gently and slow his speed. The beast couldn't walk any further due to the blood that were oozing out of his body. He falls at the trunk of a tree and leant his back against it, then slowly closes his ey

I could see Aunt Kate seated at the kitchen table reading a magazine. Someone entered and she stood up from the sofa in the sitting room, the magazine falling off her laps. "What do you want?" The person who came in just laughed and grabbed her throat, strangling her. His hands became hairy, very hairy and bigger. Veins popping out with nails so long and deadly. Aunt Kate's eyes turned from it's usual brown to orange, her face getting blue due to lack of air. The beast threw her across the room and ordered his men to silence her and left. They were transforming, hands and legs got bigger so as their ears. They fell to the ground and the clothes they were putting on tore into pieces. You cou

Even though he didn't have to go calling him in respectful terms the other ordinary wolves needed to call him with, he still did his part to respect the hierarchy set before them. "Kane," Zane said, his voice low. Baritone male, deep and heavily British accented voice, a voice that was the vocalization of smooth silk. "Yes, brother. I have news." "Speak." Zane said, then threw his cloak back on. "Well, tonight is a full moon." "Much like any other?" Zane asked, turning fully to Kane. His blood red eyes thinned a little. "No, brother. Your wolf will be taken tonight." Kane said, his voice small, as if he hated to break it to Zane.

But soon, all those feelings were washed away with anger when he offered me that he would make all the bullying stop if I agreed to become his mate. At least that was one thing that remained the same for him. “Belle Lycansten.” Koffer, the Alpha’s assistant, calls me from a distance. He starts to beckon me over, and I cannot help but feel relieved at the opportunity to get away from here. “The alpha wishes to speak with you.” “I’ll be right there.” I tell Koffer before facing Max. “Excuse me,” I bowed my head, refusing to look at him before following Koffer.

Hitting the wall hardly, with a sound echoing the entire room. “W-what’s happening?” I let out asking. “Both creatures intend to handle the pain…” he choked out, sadly. “…and, toss it away.” The rest was blurry afterwards. What I did notice, was Caspian’s beast taking my wolf in animal form. Pouncing, pummelling and probing my female area. While my wolf howled, with me on a surprisingly edge. The Queen-sized bed broke, from the amount of energy, splattering into pieces.

“I shouldn’t have come.” That only enraged him further. “Get back here.” The voice wasn’t his. It was deeper—distorted. The same monstrous tone I remembered from the last full moon. The sound of a beast wearing a man’s skin. I shook my head. “No.” I turned toward the door. Behind me, the chains rattled again—harder this time. “Take one more step,” the beast snarled, “and you’ll regret it.” Fear clamped around my ribs, but I forced myself to move. One step. Then another. I reached the door, pushed it open, and slipped out.

With a scary look on his face, that man was gazing at Beast. Beast ordered a table and put his hand on it. In a nick of time, the colour of the light bulb turned red and Beast turned into a butcher, who was separating every single finger from his hand. The man was screaming in pain. But Beast was standing in a relaxed posture doing his work. Similarly, he also separated the fingers from his other hand. Now it was the turn of his feet.

The beast doesn't seem to notice Kai and Irene's presence as it's busy with the woman it's currently having sex with. "I'll explain later. You just sit here for a bit." Kai whispers and lets go of Irene. Kai then turns to face of whatever that beast is, muttering something under his breath before barging into the room. Irene can only watch helplessly as the beast nonchalantly throws the now unconscious woman away to deal with Kai. The beast stops pursuing Kai, however, as its blaring red eyes lock onto Irene's figure from behind the door.

He would use the element of surprise on her, she would not see him coming then bang he would use her and be done with her. The earth felt nice beneath his paws. The forest breeze put him in a beast mood which was usually dangerous to both him and his prey. He then ran after his prey and cornered her. He was way bigger than her, trapping her to the ground he pushed his way into her, and when he was done, he ran back to the pack leaving her behind. Too shocked and embarrassed Kate lay helpless on the ground she could not shift because of the trauma. Her essence of living left her. Too ashamed to go back to the pack, she dragged herself to the top of the cliff and let herself fall to her death