This Beast-tamer Is A Little Strange Novelas e Histórias

Grant Gonas is the man the underworld fears and the business world admires. As the CEO of GONAS, a multibillion-dollar empire built over generations, he is known for his intelligence, discipline, and ruthless decisions. But beneath the image of a respected businessman lies a terrifying secret—Grant is the head of one of the most powerful mafia families in America. Feared as The Frozen Beast, he has no room for emotions, no patience for love, and no intention of letting anyone close enough to become his weakness. A high-stakes business meeting takes Grant from Los Angeles to San Diego, where he chooses to travel without the luxury and security that usually surround him. One rainy afternoon,

“But how can this happen, Grandma? How can a girl be a healer?” Jasmine questioned, her features contorted in a deep frown, her hands clasped into fists as she peered at the translucent form of her late great-grandmother. “Isn’t it against nature? Isn’t it…cruel?”

She nodded her head twice. “But we don't have a Beast Tamer Master though?” Sirene asked a reasonable question. “I am, however, I am not yet at that level where I could tame Moon-Star and up Rank levels.” Hector raised his hand as he confessed that he was A Beast Tamer Master. The five birds knew that but Soheila and Sirene were shocked by that confession. “Wow! I thought being a Beast Tamer Master was rare! I never thought that I would have a friend that is one.” Sirene winked at Hector and smiled brightly at him.

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.

Sis Eight pouted while saying, “You’re still smiling like a fool even though your leg’s been injured. In my opinion, those who’ve done a lot of bad things are more wild and unrestrained.” Levi said, “Why are you here again? I’m not the same as you girls. You kill and I kill, but you girls fight people while I fight beasts. To tell you the truth, I’m a beast trainer.” Hearing that he was a beast trainer, the girls’ eyes immediately lit up. They were filled with admiration for Levi. “Then can you tame the python?” Levi said, “Of course. That’s my main job.” Storm exposed his dirty trick on the spot. “Since you’re that great, why couldn’t you tame the python inside the tomb? You were even bitte

The beast tried to take over, or at least he tried to take control of my conscious, but he had only ever gotten that right once. Anger began to bubble in my gut and took deep breaths as I tried to control it, control the emotions I was feeling. The stronger the emotion, the stronger he got and the more dangerous it was to let him takeover. After I had calmed down enough to let him have access to my conscious, he took over and ran wild through the forest, but never further. Only in the forest. I would never let him go any further. He was too unpredictable, too cunning and too dangerous.

gained the ability to speak. I didn't take it to heart. The reason they couldn't transform or speak was simply insufficient power. As long as they had enough energy and training, transformation wouldn't be difficult. During this time, I took them hunting and taught them techniques. They became much stronger than before. Beastmen who could survive with defective bodies were hardly ordinary creatures. True to form, what they lacked in one area, they made up for in another. Although Soren couldn't see from one eye, he had exceptionally keen hearing. And although Adrian temporarily couldn't fly, he had incredibly sharp claws.

She knew rogues tended to be wilder and adapted to nature, but she liked learning survival tricks like this. “With practice, you can feel the slightest movement. I can teach you, if you’d like.” Beast offered, fighting to keep a wholesome hopefulness in his voice masked, but failing completely, especially with the proud smile covering his face at spending more time with his mate. With a glance, Beast shut down the chuckles that followed from a few rogue warriors nearby. “You two are going to give me cavities at this rate.” Thorin chuckled.

I didn’t need anyone to tell me that Alpha Caius wouldn’t be pleased, their reactions said it all. There was silence for the rest of the ride to the pack. Soon, the Blood Howl Pack territory came into view and I was stunned. The landscape extended as far as my eyes could see, dotted with beautiful buildings. There was no doubt, this pack was the largest and richest pack in all of North America.

He only said it all to make himself look better in her eyes. Well that wasn’t important now. She needs to prepare herself, he was right she needs to wear a collar. She heard that Alphas in their rut can be violent. Mr Reyes was violent without going into rut. That was a bit scary. Well, herlife has never been easy, this is just another situation she has to deal with.