The Black Beast Of Argh Novels & Stories

Ferris asked darkly raising the eyebrow. Hazel bit her lips before she looked straight in his eyes, saying, “yes, you are beast. My loving beast.”

The elders nodded but the fear remained in their eyes as they watched their King slowly slip away and the unholy monster begin to take his place. Jessebelle raised her well trimmed eyebrow and asked, "Who is her?" her face turned down in a frown. The king sighed, having no patience for the vexing woman beside him. And all of a sudden, like a wave it hit him... The sensation of his mates blood being drawn. Any control he had of his beast was gone as in the next few seconds he had trasformed completely with low growl. The elders all stood up and stepped back as the beast ran through the room and out of the meeting hall. Jessebelle stood up her eyes wide with fear and confusion before her knees

He exploded with full force in mid-air as a black glow shone around him, and a gigantic black bear began to form. The bear was over ten meters tall and looked fully sentient despite being conjured out of internal energy. It had bloodshot eyes, sending chills down anyone's spine in its presence. It was one of the ultimate moves of the Forgotten Valley—the Beasthaven Chant. The air constricted as the black bear appeared, making everyone feel like they were suffocated by a bloodthirsty aura. Ambrose's gaze narrowed at the sight of Ether attacking, his gaze turning bloodshot. That leftover bastard of a survivor from the Forgotten Valley sure was evil, waiting patiently to strike at the right tim

It was indeed the fastest time range, I had shifted. I looked up, only to be met with Caspian’s dark and alluring gaze. “Grooowwwwll!!!!” something rumbled. It was then I realized, it was his beast’s rumbling and the same thing had happened to him. He was surfaced in seconds— a black creature several feet taller than mine. Huger, with a blemished and an eye sore of a face…but I saw through him. I saw through that. Our wolves hugged surprisingly, rolling over on the bed. Hitting the wall hardly, with a sound echoing the entire room.

With the return of Nocté, the element calmed down and floods no longer happened. Agnes and Bastian had to work hard and hire local help to make the Black Cliff habitable for people, not sea creatures. There was plenty of work left to this day, but Agnes kept her chip up. Nocté was surprised at the strong health of the old woman: she never complained to her about back pain or aching bones.

mocked BB Argo. Rhodia shook violently…and she turned into her wolf. Dame is still fighting with the human form of Reggy, and when Rhodia turned into her wolf…she grew even more ferocious. Several times Argo almost lost his neck…because Rhodia's wolf's sharp teeth and claws almost hit him.

I couldn't help but tilt my head back and open my mouth as his hands moved down my back, down to my backside, and gripped it tightly to lift me up. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around his neck, pressing my forehead against his. I knew I was at a dead end. There was nothing I could do if I pulled back and fought. My thighs trembled as I felt his demanding manhood at my entrance. My body was ready and wet inside, but my spirit wasn't. I was still confused, still searching for answers, trying to find the truth. But how do you stop an Argo? I shook my head. I even mocked myself, almost laughing.

Seeing that, Bima roared, "Kill them!" Dozens of thugs charged forward at once. Machetes flashed beneath the arena lights. Iron clubs were raised high. But in the very next second, Arka and Black Garuda had already moved. BUGH! The thug at the very front didn't even have time to swing his machete before Arka's fist smashed into his jaw. His body was lifted half a meter into the air before crashing down. BRAK!

I know that they are not human. They are the werewolves. We are doomed.

Their defenses buckled. Despair gnawed at Alden, the courtyard was quickly becoming a graveyard as Lachlan's magic had sapped the strength from his forces, leaving the vulnerable and broken. This couldn't be it. This couldn't be how it ended. Suddenly, Khimaira let out a pained cry. Alden watched as one of Lachlan's brutish warriors drove his axe into her shoulder. Beside him, Karken roared in fury, lunging towards the warrior. The impact of Karken's attack sent the warrior crashing to the ground. Karken's eyes blazed as he drove his sword into the warriors chest, ending his life.