The Beasts Wife の小説・ストーリー

Richard "Beast Alpha…." That's what they call me behind my back. But I don’t care about these titles because these are what keep my people safe from the enemy. But today Regina surprised me by asking my name because, before her, no one had ever shown any interest in knowing the real me behind the title. This is why she is our mate—because she is different from every other wolf. My wolf spoke in my mind, and I agreed with each and every word he said. She is different; even if she wasn’t my mate, I could smell the difference in her aura even from afar.

she cried. “I read about this,” Mason said, turning to peer between the front seats. “It’s just birthing hysteria. She’ll want to kill us before the night is out. She-wolves turn bat-shit crazy on their mates for getting them into this mess. Worse than any human female. We’ve just got to keep on reassuring her that everything will be all right and let her vent as much as she wants. Lucas, let her squeeze your fingers. Don’t be scared. Take one for the team.” Our wife heard the word ‘crazy’ and almost dragged Mason onto the backseat of the car by the scruff of his shirt.

After that, I'm not sure what to do. "The Beast Oracle is only a legend...Not a real being...right," she whispers, and I growl as the disrespectful term leaves her beautiful lips. Hurt and betrayal whip through my mind. My mate is just like all of them. We fight and die so they can live in peace and safety, but we are called beasts.

Once the image of the wolf formed completely, Alpha Zane's eyes suddenly closed, and he fell to the floor. Kane came forward, but the priestess raised her hand to stop him. The ritual wasn't complete yet. She closed her eyes and continued with her chants, the fire growing bigger and bigger. Suddenly, the wolf turned away from Zane's unconscious body, and it bounded off at top speed. The priestess finally let her hands down, and the fire died slowly too. She opened her eyes, now blank and without the colored part. Kane watched, his eyes thin. The priestess closed her eyes again, and took in a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, she was back to normal.

King seriously judged Hana, who had a firm grasp of the win at first, but after the match between Hana and Kristen, King realized that Hana was not a mediocre person. King whistled three times in a row, crawling out of the hands of a strangely shaped beast. It is a bird with four legs, white neck feathers, and a whole black body. It is a second-level beast in the process of evolution, and in the Quansib, only two people own their beasts: Mr. D. Bean and Mr. Cusia. Everyone is talking about it; the spirit beast is a wisdom animal. It is not dominated by humanity, especially those who see it only as a control tool. The beast has five layers of strength awakening; depending on the species, the

I nodded my head slowly, comprehending the passing down of the keys, but not what had caused the first queen to create the beasts in the first place. “Do you have a picture of the beasts on your phone?” Levina shook her head, passing me a helmet, as she threw her leg over the bike and mounted it expertly. “No one has ever seen the beast, and lived to tell the story. Only the Queen knows the identity of these beasts. Her family doesn’t. I heard that you can die just by looking at them.” My eyes widened, before getting covered by the helmet. I climbed on the bike, and then threw my hands around her waist.

stone and shouted, "I'm only going to ask you this question one last time Trad! Don't play games with me! What did you do to my wife?!" Trad looked at the stone from the house that sat on the ground from Beau's punch, looked back at Beau, and said while smirking, "You know what it was me. I hurt your precious Marigold but it's not like it matters anyway. When are you going to wake up and realize that she's nothing more than a piece of property?! I mean think about it! Your father bought her for 10 million dollars, he just sold her which means nobody is looking for her. You can do whatever you want with her and nobody will care because nobody is looking for her. You and I are men and I know

Drool poured from the corners of her stretched lips and ran down her chin. Two more beasts grabbed her hands, forcing her fingers to wrap around their ridged shafts so she could stroke them frantically while her body was rocked forward with every savage thrust. The last two beasts latched onto her bouncing tits — one sucking hard on each nipple, biting and pulling until her sensitive breasts were red and aching. Milk-white streams of her own arousal mixed with their dark pre-cum as they used her completely. The minotaur husband stood at the side of the bed, his massive horse cock in his clawed hand, stroking slowly and deliberately as he watched his once-vanilla wife get destroyed.

"We have received a missive from the king of wolves." My father began, each word precise, as my siblings and I stood before him in his library. "He has decreed that one of my beloved daughters is to wed the beast of Northshore." A sharp collective intake of breath followed his voice, my own breath caught in my throat, remembering all the rumored whispers I'd heard about the beast of Northshore.

The instant she saw me she paused, then went to her colleague and whispered something in his ear. His brow furrowed. He checked something in the records and said, “I'm sorry. I'm afraid we can't help you find your wife.” I nearly jumped from my chair. “Why?” They produced a document. “It shows here that your wife has already dissolved her marriage with you. She's human, which means she's no longer a citizen of the beastkin world. She's outside the Beastkin Authority's jurisdiction.”