Novelas y relatos de The Black Beast Of Argh

K 18/9/2010 I feel alone. Papa is gone just like Milly and Mama was never there to begin with. I feel like everyone I care for is snatched away from me. Are you punishing me? I ask the luna every night just before the beast takes over. I don't know how long I can handle this. I don't think I am strong enough. I am always angry, uncle Gregory said I have gone mad. I think he is right. It's always there, breathing down my neck.. the dark traces of my personality wrapping its arms around me, telling me to let go. I can see the beast everytime I look into a mirror. Its silver eyes, my eyes, flash back at me as if to remind me who's in control. I can't control the beast anymore.

Beast waved his hand in the air with an evil smirk pulled up at his lips. “ They are waiting for an attack from us! ” The Hellion gave him the information he had acquired from his people. “ We are not going to attack them now! Not until William Adams brings the real Jack Blackwell out of his hideout. ” Beast sneered hatefully, clenching the pen tightly in his hand with his knuckles turning white. His blood used to boil whenever he mentioned those two people and now he had a tiny version of William Adams roaming around him all the time which was pushing him off the edge.

This time, the cage was left wide open, and the beast could charge out anytime, which would undoubtedly be a challenge for Wilbur. The beast was incomparably larger than Wilbur, and he was at a huge risk here. Thus, Wilbur channeled a set of armor made of black miasma to protect himself. Wilbur clenched his right fist, smoking with black miasma. He would at least have a bit of leeway to fight back if the beast were to move at all. Wilbur got down on one knee a few dozen meters away from the ocean beast, before striking the bottom of the ocean with a punch.

The one launching the arrows at the beast was one of the team member of Archie's party. When the beast saw what was happening, it realized that this was a trap. It turned it tail and started running toward the cave again. However, a figure appeared and kicked the beast in the face. Its left eye was damaged now, so it couldn't judge the distance. This figure was none other than lieutenant Grisha herself. The beast started growling angrily. The only words that came out the beast's mouth were- [PLEASE‌ PLEASE‌‌, LET‌‌ ME‌ GO! MY MOM IS‌ WAITING‌ FOR‌ ME…]

a voice drawled from the shadows. Timothy bolted upright, the movement sending a sickening pulse through his skull. Kan Nelblack leaned against the dresser, his dark hair messy, his silver-grey eyes tracking Timothy like a target. He’d ditched the top hat, looking less like a circus ringmaster and more like the butcher he was. The tiger chuffed, stretching its massive limbs with a grace that made Timothy’s stomach do a slow, nauseous roll. The memory hit him like a lead pipe to the gut. The alley. The bite. The betrayal.

Matthew POV I calmed Argo and it kept growling. I tried to control it. Mind over my behavior to bark-growl and dash off to a place where I could smell blood. I was on the brink of giving up and just letting this beast of mine do as it always did. But I was stunned and Argo suddenly calmed down. His nose sniffed the air. It could sense something. Something we both had not encountered for a long time- a she-wolf!

There was no need for words—they moved instinctively, rushing toward each other. But then, a thunderous roar shattered the air from above. A massive shadow fell between them, the impact shaking the earth. The shockwave hurled Arah backward, and a powerful gust of wind stole the breath from her lungs. She slammed against the wall, coughing as she struggled to regain her balance. Her wide eyes snapped upward, and she froze at the sight of the colossal winged beast with black and gray scales. The creature towered over Arah like a nightmare brought to life.

Opposite him was a completely black figure. The other party was wearing a set of black hard armor. An evil light was shining and flowing unceasingly. The enormous black scorpion tail on its back was like a demonic whip. As it was swung, the sharp poison hook was sufficient to capture one's life... "Black Scorpion King, are you crazy?" The King of Beasts let out a mad roar. From this tone, it was obvious that the King of Beasts knew it.

Raising her palm in the air towards the direction of Aidan, she pinned Aidan with his back against a tree, his feet were a few meters above the ground. Aidan was thrashing against her hold, clawing at his neck as if someone was constricting his neck. Aric's beast raised at the blunt challenge by Amber. His eyes flashed molten gold~ Claws came out of his fingertips, his body was getting bigger, the legendary beast that resided within Aric's soul was coming out with a vengeance that he had stored within him for centuries. The clear clouds thundered above them, the wind was changing its direction, the elements had already sensed an upcoming doom.

Ashley muttered beneath her breath. "Here" Annabelle waved the paper she took out of her backpack in the air. "There are so many interesting things about the war beast. For example, the war beast existed long ago. About 8-9 centuries ago and according to what I read, it came back four centuries ago and it is written that it will come back four centuries after that" Annabelle explained. "That's just a myth. No one believes that" Said Monica nonchalantly. "Of course, who will believe such a ridiculous story? But still, this is an opportunity for us to get the best score in class. We have to find out all we can, give the best presentation and the the best write up too" Said Annabelle.