The Beast Within Ending Explained Novels & Stories

We’re lucky that The Black One is not part of the pack yet or else he would hear our conversations in the mind link. ‘We have no choice. We will carry on with the operation.’ ‘I’m scared that we won’t arrive alive. That guy has a very, very powerful wolf. I only heard of him through stories.’ ‘Focus on the road.’ The link went silent and we were back to being quiet inside the car. That was until we heard a loud crash and our vehicle started turning upside down. We were ambushed. -- END

CHAPTER-1 ‘DONALD POV’ “ Sir Donald here’s the list of those person who killed your Mother "I looked at Jimbe when I heard him speak. I couldn't stop gripping the mini glass full of whiskey that I’m holding because of my excessive restraint of anger while looking at the lists of people who killed my Mother, How do they live happily and peace despite the crime they did? What if I do that to the people they love in life? will they live happily and peacefully like today?

the driver asked. “In the Light Bar,” Aisha responded. She thinks she might go to the bar and need a drink to forget what happened a while ago. “I will fucking kill that girl with your husband, Aisha! I will fucking kill her! How are they making you cry, and that asshole! How dare he hurts you?!” Kai—her wolf, was understandably more aggressive than usual. Aisha held onto her chest; she could still hear the loud beating of her heart; Kai was about to go and take over her body, “Calm down, Kai. I settled that already; keep quiet,”

Flying back off my feet, I land square against the edge of a rock, knocking the breath from my lungs. Gasping frantically I blink past blinding white light, heaving myself up just in time to look up, and witnesses a haunting sight. In one movement, Tai appears within my shaky vision, grips the nape of the Beast's neck, to bring his knife around, where he swiftly ends it's life. Horror grips me, tightening around my chest as I watch black blood pool violently from the Beast's neck, all over the front of Marek and all over Tai's hands. With a sickening thud, it's lifeless body tumbles to the ground...

He closely examines me. “You’re creeping me out.” I commented. “Oh sorry… you’re just interesting to me.” “I get it okay? But that’s not the reason why I asked you to be here.” Casey and Bella cocked their heads. “I need answers about what happened to my parents. They were murdered in cold blood by six beings.” Bella steps forward. “What did they look like?” Bella asks.

Panic flashes in his eyes and he suddenly shifts into his wolf form. Nothing stops us. He's nothing but weak and whimpering prey at this point. We tear into his pelt his rotten blood spraying onto the bark of the trees behind us. Soon, Belle lands a killing blow by biting hard into his neck. However, she steps back and shakes out our pelt letting him bleed to death rather than putting him out of his misery. Why not make him suffer for his crimes against Hazel?

She was almost in there when Beatrice rushed towards her, pushing her down, and Sandra had just had enough of it. So she grabbed Beatrice by the arm and swung the woman to the wall, surprising even herself. For a woman who was already feeling like shit, she hadn't expected that she would throw a fully grown wolf to the wall. Maybe she was an alien, and that thought could have counted, if she didn’t hear Beatrice's words, before Beatrice slumped to the ground. "He marked you."

He just keeps going. Jake makes a sound that isn’t even human anymore. His body sags, bones giving way. Blood paints the floor in sickening strokes. When his head slumps sideways, I think he’s gone. But Zeke’s fist doesn’t stop. I hear a crack—a real one. The snap of a neck breaking. Claire shrieks so loud it could split the walls. And me? I stop begging. My voice is gone. My body trembles in a cold, disconnected kind of way. I pray. I pray for it to end soon.

The Beast clawed at my chest, shredding my starmetal shirt. "Burn!" I screamed. I unleashed a pulse of solar flare directly into its mouth. FWOOM. The fire went down its throat. The Beast didn't die. It swallowed. It drank the fire. Its stomach glowed orange for a second, then faded back to gray. It licked its lips. "MORE," a voice hissed from inside the beast. Not the Beast's voice. The voice of the Skeleton in the deep. The Beast clamped its jaws shut. My hands were inside.

“Bexley, listen to me. I need you to go with Justin and hide in the vault, okay? I know you don’t want to, but I won’t be able to concentrate if I don’t know for certain you’re safe.” “Safe for now,” I reply. “But what about when he kills you and everyone else in the castle? What then? We women just slink out and surrender? No. Let me fight. I can do it.” I will my hands to glow that purple light, and I must be getting better at it because I can do it on demand this time. He opens his mouth to say something when distinct gunfire rings out below us. “I need to go,” Justin says. Canaan nods, and Justin rushes off. Before he turns the corner, he leaps into the air, and before my very eyes, he i