This Beast-tamer Is A Little Strange Novels & Stories

Jack Blackwell mocked William Adams, who gritted his teeth and turned his eyes to glare at him. “ He seemed like the best person for this! At such a young age, he had power that could make everything possible and I thought I will be able to control him. I didn't know he was Beast! ” He shot back furiously. He was angry that he trusted his own enemy. This was the first time he had lost to someone throughout his whole life and on top of that, to a person he trusted.

“This isn’t right. I don’t know him well, but he doesn’t deserve this. He needs to be treated properly by real doctors, not a vet.” “Who said they’re vets?” Terzo walked in like a real mafia boss, drawing all the energy in the room into him. He was kind of intimidating when he was in boss mode. “Vets are good, too.” He pulled the neckline of his shirt and showed us his scar. “You were shot?” Piper asked in shock. “Why am I even shocked? Of course, your way of living is dangerous.” “Piper,” Terzo smirked. “My cousin talked a lot about you.”

It trembled all over, occasionally sneaking glances at Amelia and Phoenix, its eyes full of fear. The Wind-Tearing Beast was a rebellious creature, and in the secret realm, only Phoenix and White Tiger could keep it in check. "Hmph, this Wind-Tearing Beast is too reckless, daring to attack Master." Phoenix snorted, its tone carrying authority. "Just now, it tried to sneak out and ambush Master, but I chased it down and taught it a lesson. That should remind it. Master, rest assured, as long as we are here, no beast will ever dare offend you again."

Genre: Dark Fantasy Romance | Beast x Human | Explicitly Steamy Tamlyn Grenoy: A mortal herbalist with a sharp wit and defiant spirit. Ruellan Doff: The cursed Beast King, part man, part wolf-bull hybrid, ruling the ancient wilds in solitude. . . . Tamlyn Grenoy hadn’t meant to trespass.

By the time he finally pulled, I couldn't breathe properly, his lips were swollen, his eyes boring into that of mine like the beast he is, then a slow smirk curved his mouth. “Your voice…” he murmured, thumb brushing my lower lip. “I love hearing it. I wonder how your moaning will sound in my ear.” I jerked my face away, cheeks burning. “Stop… it.” But it felt like that irritated him, he yanked me back against him, voice dropping to a whisper. “I am not a monster,” he said. “I am a beast.” That was when I realized those eyes weren’t Knight’s, so it was his beast all along.

Then, with a cold smile at the three cowering figures in the corner, I gathered my belongings and the ruined doll, took Felix's hand, and walked away. As we left, I still caught their voices comforting Celie, "It's fine. Once the floods come, that ungrateful wretch won't even have a place to hide. Either she drowns miserably, or she'll crawl back to beg us. As long as you stay close to Gideon, she won't be smug for long. Just wait and see!" They truly believed that the giant shark was salvation in the apocalypse. Absurd. No matter how humanlike a beastman's form, the wildness of their nature remained. In my past life, they only saw me waiting at home while Gideon brought back fish—never noti

I shout, as my turbulent emotions take over. My mate falls back and lands on her rear end. Her breathing accelerates, and her eyes look around wildly as if expecting an attack. She begins to cry as she watches the darkness around her, and again, I become conflicted. I want her, but I can't have her. Her view of my people is no better than anyone else so she probably wouldn't want me. Who am I kidding? Of course, she wouldn't want me. I am a beast. A beast that kills monsters. A wild animal that can't be trusted.

Tyler's eyes hardened. "This is bad! That's an Ancient Ram Beast, a pinnacle Fusion Stage creature. It's a vicious monster, known for its horns, which can unleash devastating lightning attacks." The soldiers immediately panicked. The beast's terrifying reputation left them stunned and fearful. As the Ancient Ram Beast charged toward them, Tyler glanced at Adrian, his face showing a trace of helplessness. "Sir Adrian is still training. We must protect him at all costs—no matter what happens, we cannot let him come to harm."

The growling is loud enough to make the ground shake , he is out for blood . Within a second both my brothers are in their beasts and standing by my side . Ratniks beast is as tall as mine but not as built as mine; he has a grey stripe running the length of his body . It's Gideons beast that catches me by surprise as it has been so long since I have seen it . His beast is just a slight bit taller than both ours but again is not as bulky as mine , and has a blue tint running through his whole coat. As soon as they both nod to let me know they are ready I let out a howl and take off with them closely on my heel …

Again, I gestured my hand. "Wait! It's harmless!" I exclaimed, despite my fear. I grabbed a handful of its fur and attempted to wriggle out of its grasp. The beast must have sensed my feeble efforts, leading it to release me. Thankfully, I managed to break free from its hold. To everyone's astonishment, Tanto displayed remarkable docility when left unprovoked. Perhaps it was agitated by sudden movements, which is why it chased after us. In spite of that, I still believe that there is something else that’s causing the majestic being to act unruly.