The Beast Within Ending Explained Novels & Stories

One massive paw pinned me down, crushing my chest, his fangs bared, ready to end it. My vision dimmed. Everything was fading. And darkness swallowed me whole. The last thing I heard was Diana’s voice, distant and shattered: “A BEAST! A BEAST IS INSIDE!” Then— silence.

The hooded figures fall to their knees and keep their eyes on the trembling ground. I am going to die. This is how my life ends. An enormous muscular figure rises from the dark rift that formed from the cracks in the ground beside me. His black wings unfurled and sparkled like a black diamond. His chiseled features were borderline cruel, but his eyes…there was something familiar about his steely gray eyes before they glowed red. I was struck with a mix of emotions but fear surprisingly wasn't among them. I knew that I was going to die at the hands of The Beast, but yet I welcomed it. For reasons that I can't explain, my life suddenly felt meaningless. The Beast roared, “Offering accepted,” b

His claws trembled at my throat, caught between killing and clinging. And then, with a sound like glass shattering, Zara’s last thread anchored into his spine. Her body went limp, crumpling into the mud, but it was enough. Maxim reeled back, the Beast howling in defiance. His roar wasn’t human. It wasn’t Hollow. It was something in between, split down the center, fractured but still holding. But when his gaze caught mine again, I knew which side still lived. The Beast didn’t know my name—but Maxim did.

I can't imagine what those rascals will be doing to people now. I got home and found it difficult to sleep because of what I was thinking. After an hour.. I fell asleep unconsciously. Another location "The beast is not coming to save the people" A demon said as he deep his hand into a human chest, removed her heart and ate it, drinking the blood.

A young woman is the key to unravelled the answers behind the beast' cursed. An evil woman who started the cursed couldn't prevailed and would pay for all of her sins on this wicked place. How to deal with the best? Befriend him or terrified him? " It's okay! Let me tamed you!" Diana whispered those words to the hitite Beast's ears. His body were covered by the dark smokes. Diana stayed there until everything turned to light. A man at his middle age appeared. He's still hot as hell.

“No, it’s not a coincidence, the gymnasium is named after my family. Now that we’ve introduced ourselves, I trust that I’ll not have any more interruptions when I use the punching bag.” Evan Alston watched the threesome from his position against the wall. He had been as enraptured as everyone else at the strength and skill displayed by the tiny woman. It had been astonishing to see the woman defeat men three times her size. He became even more intrigued when he overheard someone whisper her identity. The Beast.

All that was left was darkness and nothing more. The man who had been in a rusty truck with Crystal, laughing with her as they lied down on the grass, who hurled a sneer for the name engraved on his license plate, had disappeared. All that was left was this nightmare. Xander's aura scared Crystal as it should. Like it had scared everyone in this black-dominated headquarters.

Kiera said sounding like she was throwing a tantrum. "Sorry it's a secret before, but now you know it too so don't be mad. Silver fur is only for Beta so it's really unique haha." Lucas answered while laughing. "Whatever," Kiera answered then she looked at the remains of the Rogues. "Wow cool," Kiera added when she saw the dead werewolves start to burn, then their body became ashes. Even the blood that splatters everywhere turns to dust. "Does all werewolves end up like that .? Kelvin asked with curiosity.

Vincent instantly trusted his tongue, devouring her mouth mercilessly. His inner beast took control. He wanted to rip her apart. Her tears kept on falling, embracing her cheeks, and he kept on wiping them while caressing her cheek. After a while of satisfying his beast, he broke the passionate kiss, breathing heavily, but his heavy breathing didn't stop him from attacking her delicious neck. She held his biceps as he kept on devouring her against her will. She gasped out when he started to suck her neck harshly. "I only want my marks on you. You're made only for me to touch...you belong to me!"

Then Mama Felz shouted, “Don’t stop! Keep chanting! We need to finish breaking the curse!” The witches resumed their chant, pouring more magic into the circle. The beast howled, releasing a sound filled with so much pain and rage that it made my chest ache. I wanted to run to him, to hold him, but I forced myself to stay back. The magic swirled faster around him. The shadows around his body began to peel away layer by layer. “Almost there!” Hazel gasped, sweat pouring down her face. “Just a little more!” The beast convulsed one final time. His howl turned into something almost human.