The Beast's Possession Novels & Stories

How she could tell them apart, she didn't know but she was certain of it. As it lunged at them once again, the beast behind them also leaped forward, even jumping over the girls. It's large canines sinking into the creature's neck and mercilessly ripped its head from the rest of its body. Black blood pooled under its feet. Some of it smeared on the beast’s white fur. But it's didn't mind. It slowly rose to its feet and launches at the other reatures, ripping them apart like they were nothing. As they watched this massacre going on, Alicia's legs gave in and she fell on her knees but Esme just couldn't take her eyes off the beats laying waste to creatures that they never stood a chance agains

Liam’s explanation made my frightful heart calm down a little. We returned to the books researching for another two hours before we began to calm down and mark out pages, the answers we were seeking were beginning to come forth. “I found something.” Lucas was the first to speak up. “What did you find?” His brother asked him, my attention was also drawn to it. “It says here that a black magician can use the body of a weaker wolf and use his body. However, the wolf must be alive unless the possession will not be complete or capable.” “A possession? So is it trying to say that it is the pale-faced man that took over Abel and we have not been dealing with Abel at all.” Liam analyzed.

He backed away and pushed the beast out of him, shifting fast, although each second seemed like an eternity. His jaw broke apart. A huge nuzzle emerged. Camille screamed. She hadn’t run away. Maddox muscles stretched and contracted. His bones snapped and cracked. The skeleton reshaped and configurated into a massive creature. “No beast can stop what cannot drop!” The witches’ voice rose. “No beast can begin where there is no end!”

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

Terribly off. “You… you can possess wolves?” I breathed, suddenly cold despite my fire-aligned soul. “You all just assumed I couldn’t,” the beast possessing Liroy grinned, his teeth elongated like fangs, his hands twitching with raw energy. “But I guess I can!!” His voice distorted—like it echoed in a dozen mouths. Suddenly, his body burst forward with unnatural speed, a clawed hand swiping toward me. I ducked low, sweeping under his strike, planting a hard kick into his gut. But he twisted midair, landing unnaturally light, as if gravity resisted touching him.

I informed her. “Wait, so the mark on her neck is Beast’s mark? Was he the one who told Thane not to touch his mark?” she asked. I was confused. “What do you mean?” “Back at the hotel, Thane touched the mark and it was like she was overcome by her mate and he told Thane not to touch his mark. If what you’re saying is right, then Beast is the one who possessed her if you may,” she explained. “I didn’t think that happened before,” I said in thought.

She continued: “So Dondus the owl told Desper the rat that the beastsss all rallied around the Great Mother of the Beasts. She of course was the strongest and fastest but she never leaves her cave beyond the river. She stays there with seven of the fiercest beasts to guard her all the time. Other beasts bring her food. She would of course be the hardest to kill especially with her guards protecting her but if she was killed, all of her children, the beastsss that is, would die. So is the magic of the creatures the owl told Desper. All of the beastsss draw their strength from their mother. She can tell when any one of them has been slain and can see through the eyes of any other beast. She is

''Dira, didn't you say women are very valuable, they will do anything to please women,'' said Andra, recalling the story about how women were treated. ''That's right Brother. But, they were predators who were unwilling to be subdued by those who were weaker. We are very precious women, especially women who become mates. We will share our souls with them. But, Brother, don't forget! They are possessive psychopaths. The higher their strength, the more they had to stay calm in order to restrain their beasts' souls from destroying their humanity. Ezra's mother and Freya's mother gave her warning to us, let alone me, since I have two *Sapphires as my spouses... Beast Humans uphold the ethics and

The priest begins to chant. He flings the water at me. “Cast out the spirit of rebellion!” he bellows. “Release this girl from the shadow of the beast!” I don’t scream. I throw my head back and laugh. It’s a hollow, terrifying sound that echoes off the walls. “The beast isn’t inside me, you idiots! He’s at the front door!” “Oh God,” Mom whispers, her voice trembling. “She’s really possessed.” She turns to Dad. “Do something.”

His shyness scared people away… With a frown, his mind returned to poor Debbie. Good thing that child-molesting asshole was already dead or he'd kill him. He actually wished that the asshole was still alive so that he could torture the bastard and THEN kill him. Beast popped his neck and several of the prisoners under his care were unsure of what to make of the giant, scarred, guard that smirked one minute and scowled the next. One thing was for certain; the sight of him alone assured that none of them would be stepping out of line.