The Noble Beast Novels & Stories

Kiema said, patting Kord's arm braced over her front. "The Beast. It comes," Alok said, his pale blue eyebrows dipped low over his tricolored eyes. "Right, yes. You've mentioned. What is the beast and why should I care?" Kiema asked. The group of Wardens jerked back as if Kiema had punched them in the bellies. "The Beast is the natural apex predator of all magical kind. It is the antithesis to any Prime or Prime descendant."

Before l can think of something to do my eyes almost popped up from their sockets when Venus's shifted into a beast too. I was so shocked that l didnt notice the beast black in color almost teared my fresh. If it's not a big brown beast that bounced on it, l would have been dead by now.. The brown beast teared the black one and it gave out aloud howling. It kept on struggling against the brown who was in control. I took a glance at my sorroundings still shivering. And realization hit me hard that there is no single human left apart from me. Where is Alex, Ron and other students? Did they also turn into beasts like Venus.

He showed his satisfaction by petting the cub. The beast was fully covered in black hair with patches of hair which were missing on some areas and also had a lot of scars on its body, its legs, and its nose was covered in white hair, it also had a triangle-like white patch on its neck. It gave off a majestic feel whenever he observed it for a longer time. Ben stood there thinking for some time and named the beast Oreo as it looked like the biscuit. Ben opened his system and asked, "Can I let Oreo stay inside the system storage"

his voice rising passionately with anger " Count Clodis ? What was he doing here ? Isn't this path -" " off limits ? Yeah it is " answered Malcolm sounding revolted " But does those selfish nobles care about things like rules ? They reinstated this hunt because they wanted to hunt magical beasts not animals . How can they walk away just like that when they worked so hard ? Count Clodis with a bunch of beast hunting nobles came blundering here , we all were hiding but then they came and started screaming once the monster came closer , they created so much havoc that the monster zoomed up to our hiding place "

Averina laughed although it was more of a hiss. She continued: “So Dondus the owl told Desper the rat that the beastsss all rallied around the Great Mother of the Beasts. She of course was the strongest and fastest but she never leaves her cave beyond the river. She stays there with seven of the fiercest beasts to guard her all the time. Other beasts bring her food. She would of course be the hardest to kill especially with her guards protecting her but if she was killed, all of her children, the beastsss that is, would die. So is the magic of the creatures the owl told Desper. All of the beastsss draw their strength from their mother. She can tell when any one of them has been slain and can

The Costello mansion was massive. Aiden tried not to stare too obviously as he followed Alexander up the grand staircase. The polished marble floors gleamed under soft lighting, tall windows overlooked the perfectly manicured gardens, and elegant chandeliers hung from high ceilings. Everything about the place felt more like a palace than a home. He had never been anywhere like this before. His family’s house had been big, but this… this was on another level entirely. Alexander walked ahead calmly, clearly used to the luxury that surrounded him. His mother followed a few steps behind them with a small, knowing smile on her face.

And surprisingly, I saw something like amusement on his face. “My name is Gabriel LaBête, King of Elyndor.” I blinked and paused for a moment before I burst out laughing. It was soft at first, but the more I thought about it, the louder it grew. “Right… of course you are,” I said in the most sarcastic tone ever. He didn’t look offended. No, he smiled like he had expected me not to believe him. I squinted, still smiling like his words were the best joke I’d heard all day. “So tell me, Your Majesty,” I said, taking a sip from my glass. “What is a king doing in a pub like this?”

I murmur. Corwin leans toward me, his voice low. “They’re watching us, but they aren’t moving to attack.” We wait, our muscles coiled, our breath steady. The horses shift their weight. Soft whinnies vibrate through the air. One of them steps forward. She’s a tall mare glowing in hues of blue and lavender, her wings spreading wide in slow, majestic arcs. Her eyes meet mine, unblinking. I feel a pulse of something wild but not cruel. I carefully climb from the wagon and approach. Slowly, I lower my head in a cautious greeting.

That would be different if Golden could use magic, but Golden knew that it was impossible without being ten years old, so he could only use the most basic methods. During the first five days, Golden did it very well and didn't meet any problems, but on the sixth day, a 1-star beast appeared. Golden had read that when a beast started to practice for surpassing the limits of mortality and reached the first star, it was called monster by a lot of people. A 1-star beast wasn't more powerful than a normal beast, but they were far more ferocious. The beast who appeared in front of Golden was similar to an ordinary rabbit, but it wasn't an ordinary rabbit because it had two small horns on its head,

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.