The Beast Must Die Book Novels & Stories

the lieutenant said hee threw a smoke bomb on the floor a wall of black smoke exploded, hiding Rihanna christopher swung his sword blindly in the fog. On the black glass throne, the Beast leaned forward his huge armored body creaked his red silver eyes stared at Sarah in Damian’s arms, a deep, scary laugh came from his shadowy face. It vibrated inside everyone’s head. "You think you saved her, young Alpha?" the Beast rumbled. "You think fire and steel can stop what’s already written?" Damian stood, holding Sarah tight. "Keep talking, monster! We’re leaving and this place will burn!" The Beast didn’t get up he raised his big iron hand with glowing purple runes and pointed 2 fingers at Sarah’s

I hesitated “Who knows, as his wife, I might be able to help heal him somehow. I might be able to prevent… The worst from happening.” “Do you realize that all of this is based solely on ‘what ifs…?’" Jean stared at me, worried “It’s too dangerous, Holly. You know your visions have this tendency to always find a way to screw everything up. And, I might be wrong, but the Beast doesn’t seem like someone who trusts easily.” "I know, but... I can't let him die without doing anything. Neither him... Nor anyone else." I swallowed the lump in my throat. "Did you tell him that his life hangs by a thread?"

We fight and die so they can live in peace and safety, but we are called beasts. "My sister is very much a real person, and she is not a beast. She is the kindest of us all. She is pure of heart. She is the closest to our creator! SHE CARES ABOUT HUMANS AND THEIR SURVIVAL, EVEN THOUGH NO MATTER WHAT WE DO, IT'S NEVER ENOUGH. DO NOT CALL HER A BEAST AGAIN. WE ARE LYCANS! THE RACE OF PROTECTORS! THOUSANDS OF US HAVE DIED FOR YOUR KIND. THE VERY LEAST YOU CAN DO IS BE RESPECTFUL," I shout, as my turbulent emotions take over.

"If your soul still holds a single shred of respect for our shared bloodline, march your boots down to the back quadrant of the clinic right now. My tongue has a massive, highly critical piece of intelligence to share with your ear." "My station refuses," I answer firmly, dropping the refusal without a single microsecond of hesitation. "Does your cold heart truly wish to view my permanent demise?" Bianca’s pitch escalates into a wild, screeching panic. "The entire dark web network is currently hurling execution curses at my name! Do your eyes wish for my execution? If that is the ultimate objective your treason desires, then my wolf might as well sever its own life thread right this second!"

Beast addressed the men, that were listening to him through their earpieces. “ Find each one of them and kill them all! ” Hissing at them, Beast took out the earpiece from his ear. “ I should take you back. ” Jackson groaned and Beast's head snapped towards him. “ I won't go anywhere until each one of them is dead. ” Saying this to Jackson, Beast took out the first aid box and raised his shirt to stop the bleeding somehow. “ I won't die until then either. ” Beast glanced at Jackson from the mirror in front of them and he nodded back at him, pulling out his gun too.

It gives him a few seconds before the hounds decide attacking is their best move. They might have gained some newfound intelligence, but Beast is smart and has had years of practice. Our eyes carry bloodlust, our bodies made for killing. Beast's claws rake a wide path across one throat and chest. It's not a killing blow, but the hound lists to the side and the other jumps around him. It's almost like he's protecting the hurt creature. Beast lets out a growl that rumbles clear to our feet and charges head-on. We clash and the hound goes to the ground with Beast on top. We grab his neck within our crushing jaws and crunch bone. The other hound lands on top of us, his snapping jaws taking a bit

I'd gone to bed exhausted, my mind spinning with everything I'd learned about Kael's past and the people who'd died, but sleep brought no peace. Instead, I was thrust into memories that weren't my own—fragments of that terrible night bleeding through our bond. *Silver eyes blazing with uncontrolled rage. Claws tearing through flesh. Screams echoing off stone walls. The metallic taste of blood in the air. Children running, crying, falling...* *No, not children. Please, not the children.* *But the beast couldn't hear the reason. Could only kill, destroy, eliminate every threat it perceived and everything was a threat now. Everything had to die.*

“Out? There is no out. There is only deeper. You want power, Jude. Enough to crush them all. Enough to protect him. Enough to never kneel again.” Raymond’s voice bled in right after, ragged and trembling. Jude, please—don’t listen. Don’t let them— And then another voice crashed in, guttural and broken—Calix’s. “You think you beat me? I am still in you. The beast never dies. Let it out, let it tear, let it bleed. Do it, and you will be more than me.” My head throbbed. The arena tilted. Shadows writhed harder, slamming into the air, spearing up like they wanted to puncture the sky.

“It shows us evil creatures beyond the wolves ' understanding. Beings that skittered through the soil when power is being altered.” I frowned, trying to find a reason for calling the book absurd as Briony sprawled each page open. “And you think….this is what's happening?” Briony bit her lip before pressing into a thin certain page of the book as though she was more visual than us. “The great beast is missing.” She exclaimed, her statement making me more confused. “What is that?” I asked, my tone already trembling. “The beast found in page 119 of this book had only once escaped this book, which led to the ruining of an entire clan seven hundred years ago.” Briony's words stinging fear into my

"I love you" The white light stretching in front of him as it hits him. To know nothing after it . Everything goes dark, as he feels his consciousness fading. His body burns with the current, thrashing to only silent down . Staring at the full moon above with his moist eyes going still, he finally submits to darkness that laid the foundation of the rise of the one only know in books. It was indeed. "The begining of the death wolf" ........ Book 1 End. Book 2 titled : The Rise of death