The Beast's Prey — A Rejected Runt's Fate Novels & Stories

Calleb pleads, “I said, wait — The woman stopped and showed an image of a man. Tall. Dark and dangerous. His eyes were pitch black and his teeth were filled with blood and his crooked smile reached to his cheek bones. His flesh was covered with fur and he smelled like death — of decaying rats. He was trapped in a cage. And beside him was the beautiful woman with golden hair. “Run,run,run.” An eerie voice resounded. “Run while you can, little boy. Run while you can, for if the beast wakes up, I cannot protect you anymore.” And everything turned black before the ferocious beast woke up from its deep sleep. The beast was bigger than him. Stronger. His pheromones made Calleb inferior. Weak. The

My wolf refuses to let them fall before these criminals. "The packs always say the loudest cub gets the milk, Chika. If your throat refuses to speak up, how will your parents ever know what your soul wants?" the man grins wickedly, his dark eyes gleaming with pure, sadistic malice as he watches the Whitmore family turn toward their car. The raw emotional dam inside my chest completely breaks, and my voice launches a loud, desperate scream toward the trio walking away. "Mom!" Fresh tears streak down my cheeks like fire. I stare at Helena’s retreating back with a messy mix of pathetic hope and primitive fear. My inner beast simply cannot bear the horrific reality of my own mother abandoning my

The terrified dark beast roared, "How can this be? You vile human! You’ll suffer divine retribution for using such a despicable technique on me!" Another roar escaped the beast as it felt its soul being forcefully absorbed by Adrian. Just moments ago, it had felt confident, but now the truth was laid bare. Adrian was far more terrifying than it had ever imagined. Adrian sneered. "Those who kill will be killed. Don't you understand such a simple principle? You were so eager to end my life, and now you’d better be ready for your own destruction. It seems you still lack the resolve to face death." His taunting words ignited a blaze of fury within the dark beast. It was acutely aware of its pass

My heart began pounding in my chest. I was not prepared for another witches rejection tonight, especially not in front of a the guy I’m trying to collect a bounty on. In a slight panic, I started planning out escape routes and other distractions. As I scanned the shops looking for something, my stomach growled loudly in protest. I looked down silently thanking the elements for the diversion. “But you promised me pizza and I haven’t eaten all day!” I said in my best indignant impression.

"Harin?'' Are the rumors true? I mumbled to myself, leaning on the tree's bark again. Alpha Zeus of Panther Lord Pack, to which I belonged to. His long-lost brother, Harin who was claimed to be a runaway has sought revenge on him. ''Seize him!'' was what I heard. Who? I saw some wolves running in my direction the moment my eyes met theirs. I took to my heels but they were faster than I was. I try to flee, yet I was caught. *Is this my end? Will I see my family again?* I stop on my track surrendering myself to them. One shoots a dagger at me, and avoiding it I wave way to the side A wild man stomps my hurting foot hard which makes me scream in anger as I leap in pain. Is this a maniac?

"Blood got stolen from the blood bank Wolfe and I believe we can both agree, that this is not the first time someone miraculously had grown an appetite for blood." My eyes darted at him. I knew exactly what he was implying at the mention of blood and where Beast's scent was going, I knew he was right. Beast stole blood from the blood bank. Was that why he ran off? He craved for blood?! Shit! He told me that he had it under control!

The Beast Eternal Obsession Three days dissolved like ash. Now, the night of the full moon was finally here.The air inside Leonhart’s private quarters was thick, suffocating, and charged with a terrifying energy. The curtains were thrown wide, letting the brilliant, silver moonlight flood the room. From deep within the castle, the distant, howling of the pack echoed, with the elders right outside our chambers for the bond rituals but inside these walls, the only sound was the ragged, heavy breathing of a predator losing its grip.I stood near the edge of the massive bed, my heart hammering a frantic rhythm against my ribs. I wore a simple, traditional white silk shift Iris had prepared for me

“It’s the Blood Moon. And under its light, the forest changes. The shadows twist. And the prey... is unlike anything you've hunted before.” His words sank in like ice. “This prey has been corrupted by dark magic. It’s fast, it’s lethal, and it will fight back. Your job is to catch it. Simple enough. But remember... not everyone comes back.” A murmur swept through the crowd. Jayson let the silence hang before finishing with a cruel smile. “No mercy. No alliances. Each of you will face the creature alone. And whoever succeeds earns honor for their pack and a place among its strongest, no matter their rank.”

He had pinned me against the cold stone of the relic chamber, his arm coiled around my head, the other hand bruising my hip. His breath was ragged, his golden eyes heavy with the darkness of the curse that threatened to consume him. “You want to hate me,” he growled, his fangs scraping against my throat. “Your scent tells me otherwise, even as your eyes promise murder.” I choked on a breath, my body betraying me. “I will never be your Queen,” I snapped, even as my body arched towards him. He laughed softly, pressing his hips into mine, so I could feel the rigid length of him. “I don’t want a Queen, little Null. I want to burn alive in you before the world ends. And you, you’re going

Torches flared—and then the first cage door buckled. It wasn’t from the fire. A low, guttural roar rolled out, shaking the snow from the pines. Chains snapped like twigs, and something huge and pale surged into the open—a beast of matted fur and bone-spiked shoulders, its eyes pools of red light. The Creed hadn’t just bound monsters. They had starved them. “Fall back!” the heir ordered, but the ground shuddered as the beast slammed into the nearest rider, hurling man and horse aside like toys.