The Noble Beast Novels & Stories

The Nebula Beast, a creature of both beauty and terror, had awakened. The Nebula Beast, an entity of swirling galaxies and shimmering stardust loomed before them, dwarfing the group with its vastness. Its voice, like a million harmonized whispers, echoed through the void. "Why have you trespassed into my domain?" the Beast inquired, its tone resonating with curiosity rather than anger. Elara, though stunned by its magnificent presence, found her voice. "We seek knowledge, not to harm or desecrate your realm. We are travelers, adventurers."

Father shakes his head and I didn't know when I let out a sigh of relief that made them give me a questioning look. " Observing the scene earlier, I noticed something. The beast only kills during crescent moon and it tends to leave moonlight glowing on its trails which brings me to the conviction that the beast, " he paused and my heart pounded in my chest. I didn't realize I'd left so many clues. I can't blame myself. I didn't plan for this. That beast isn't me. It has a mind of its own. " The beast is a crescent Fox. Cunning, witty, and sneaky. It's probably a white fox," he added and my heart pounded harder. Is this his clue to say he knows who the fox is?

"Hmm...I think yoU're JuSt scarrrEd to embRrrace what you arrrrrre...grrrr.." Claude thought the question over, wondering what he meant but was interrupted by the beast speaking again. "You are...rr..a promising individual..heheheh..maYbE. IF yOu StOp BeInG SuCH A ScArEd liTtLe..shIT, aLl In tImE. That shit Cern got a pretty strong pupil as well but I think if you use my blessings well you will become incredibly strrrrrrongg. bUt! OnLy iF you USe thEm.....ONLY!"

"And I think you're attracted to me too." The beast chuckled, a low rumble that resonated through me. "You're a bold one," it growled, its eyes flickering with a mix of amusement and desire. "Very well, little one." With a swift motion, the beast reached down and undid its belt, letting its pants fall to the ground. My eyes widened as I saw its massive cock spring free, standing tall and proud. It was thick and veiny, pulsing with a life of its own, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and nervousness.

"Is that why you know so much about us?" "Partially. We've been watching your situation develop because your mate is particularly important." "Important how?" She sat in the chair across from me. "He's the Beast King, isn't he? Cursed by his former mate." My blood ran cold. We had never told anyone about the curse, about Elena, about any of it. "How do you know that?" "We see beyond what normal people see. We know he was cursed unfairly, for no reason other than spite and jealousy."

The mummuring died down as he cleared his throat. "Well, you all asked me to provide my mate to feed your doubtful eyes. This is my mate, Leila Coles your future Luna." Then he said the next sentence only to my hearing. "No matter what happens, stay calm, they can smell even the tiniest bit of fear in you." I nodded and placed a full smile on my face. "Good day everyone, I am Leila Coles of Winter fortress pack, the niece to Viviana Coles." I said pouring out what Liam had made me cram few minutes ago. They looked at me for a while and I could feel it, they were accessing me, searching for faults.

Mira and Nate are pleased to announce the birth of their son Tobias Lang. He had sent the antique silver rattle, a family heir-loom that should have been passed to his own first-born. A gesture that was meant to say to Nate that he was valued. That they were equals. He had hoped that with a woman like Mira at his side, with the birth of his son, Nate might have discovered an inner strength, self-confidence to finally realise that. Maybe he had, but his gift had been returned. The message was clear. Keep away. ‘I’m your Uncle Dan.’ He offered the child the ball and he descended another couple of steps until they were at the same eye level. Then, as he made a grab for the ball, he lost his bal

Kalden’s calm voice rang out across the footpath as I turned to look at him before turning away and squeezing my eyes shut with a deep sigh when I saw that he had somehow managed to pry the beast’s mouth open and that he was now holding the pink of the girl’s decapitated head, her eyes at odd angles as the puncture wounds from the creatures jagged notes made the head look more like a sponge than anything else. “Oh my God!” Nola screamed, turning away and vomiting into the short underbrush again before she tethered over the edge and I inhaled a sharp breath, catching her in my hands and wiping the small froth of vomit that had stuck to the edges of her lips with my kerchief as she winced in w

"Lot 005. Ladies and gentlemen." "Showing here." With a flash of light pouring on the stage, the audience saw a small cage. There was a little girl squatting on the floor. She was completely naked. Tears dried on her dirty face. Her hair was shining with scraps of light and her lips were red like blossoming cherry. Every piece of her skin was breath-taking. "Ooohoo!" Someone whistled with wicked smiles and uncovered lusts. "A perfect sex slave. Blood type AB- negative." The auctioneer seemed to be satisfied with their reaction. He raised up his jaw and looked around. Everyone's attention was caught by the beautiful little creature on the stage.

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.