The Beast Must Die Novel Novels & Stories

After killing his target he took a glance at Kiera and he saw her fighting with one of the Rouges. Kiera decided to use the dagger instead of the gun because he wanted to fight face to face, to gain more experience than fighting long-range. He stands in position before the rogue reaches her. She immediately ducked to dodge the first attack of the enemy then she jumped and stabbed the rouge in the chest. From chest to stomach her dagger cut through, because the cut was long and deep, the werewolf died instantly. In just a few minutes the five werewolves are dead. "Is this the enemy you are worried about?" Kelvin said to Lucas while he was arranging his gun.

Clar ignored the lingering gaze of the stranger behind her. Leaving the front door wide open, she collapsed right next to Ben, desperately trying to melt the deathly chill of his paws with her own warm hands. “Ben... please open your eyes. Look at me, okay?” Great Beast God, isn't Ben a fated male lead? Isn't he supposed to turn every disaster into a blessing? How could a simple trip outside leave him like this? From the brutal marks covering Ben’s body, it was clear he hadn’t stood a single chance to fight back. Not a single patch of flesh remained unmarred, and even his beast-skin skirt was thoroughly drenched in dark blood.

Slowly, the Beast moved to me; I knew what was about to happen; I was about to die once more. I closed my eyes as the wolf sneered closer to me, and before I knew what was happening, I was in the air, on its back, in between two sharp crystals, holding onto them for support as it ran into the forest, leaving behind the gory mess and the seemingly mentally disturbed girls.

But my hands refused to close the book. The children ran. They screamed. They called him a monster. An animal. My throat felt dry now. And so the name stayed. Beast. I swallowed hard. The elders decided his fate before the sun rose. Such things could not be allowed to live among them. A cold heaviness settled in my chest. They dragged him to the well at the edge of the village. My grip on the book tightened. He begged he cried, he pleaded for his parents to help, but none of them did, they only looked at him… Their eyes filled with hate

This could not be happening to me! “Papa what are you saying? I would rather die than see you die!” I spat back as I tried to reach his legs but the beast had seen my movements and he moved away from me. "You seem to love each other a lot. Why don't you two die together?" The Beast growled and made to kick me but papa's scream stopped him. "Do not touch her, please! Kill me and let her go, please!" Papa pleaded in tears but this only seemed to have made the Beast angrier and it tightened its grip on him.

The soft glow of candles illuminated the room as they savored the happiness of the day. As they cuddled on the couch, basking in the warmth of their love, their attention was drawn to the television. The breaking news showed a familiar face – the Beast, the man responsible for their harrowing ordeal. Mia's mood shifted instantly as she remembered the horrors they had endured at the hands of that criminal mastermind. Her face paled, and her grip on Claus's hand tightened. The Beast had been sentenced to death by electrocution. They have also caught some of his men who fled.

The Ice dragon attacked me and I dodged the icy fire fight of him, moving from one place to the other and just then the Axe flamed back and I threw the Axe at him with more force and it penetrated him on his neck. He clashed on the floor, yelling in pain and died by melting away. And just then someone called from my back "Beast"...

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.

I took to the skies and flew towards the beast with so much force that when we made contact I sent the beast to the ground while still holding on to him. The impact of hitting the ground made me lose my grip. The beast stood up and roared at me while I gained my composure. I stood up and roared right at him. He began to circle and he said, "How is it that you are still alive? I burned your body to ashes. There's no way you should be alive. I killed you. I know I did. I stopped and stared at him straight in the eyes and replied, " While instead of me telling you, how about I show you. But after this, this ends here and now one of us is going to die and it's not going to me." I said with a smu

Instead, he remained where he was. “D-don’t any of y-you move,” Liz yelled. Then to herself, “Oh gosh-oh gosh-oh gosh, it’s all messy—” The gun dropped. It was so heavy. She snapped it back up. These creatures brought all this hell down on her. This wasn’t how things were supposed to go. Death was peace and the end to all that was horrible and unfair. The Beast pretended so well, years of trickery under its belt. She recognized its smell, a secretion that stunk of hatred. Liz sighed, knowing what must be done. The passengers watched their driver stumble back to her seat, heard the gun clicking in her grasp.