Trevor Henderson Behemoth Novels & Stories

He didn't expect that bethel will be a woman of seven beauty, staring at her alone made his shafts hard. Bethel collected her face and clenched her fists in anger. This monster took her virginity,he's planning to break her. Keep her in his possession and she will never make that happen, she will escape tonight. She lit her eyeballs to glance at him, he was wearing a deep blue tux, his hair was nearly combed backwards, his green eyes held lust as he stared at her. He was tall. He had a great physique. He was just so handsome but inside of him lay a beast.

he said, before dashing off to meet them. I watched as he changed into what I had never seen before; his clothes tore in shreds as he continued increasing in size. He didn't shift into a wolf this time; but into a hairy monster, his face was hairy and mangled up, but he was huge, bearing two horns on his forehead, and his eyes were pitch black. I quickly buried my hand into the mud he showed me earlier and applied it generously to my body.

He had failed to keep that promise. He hated himself so much because he lost his mate to a baby demon whom he could've easily destroyed without a drop of sweat. He was the most feared, and the most dreaded since the beginning of time, but yet, he couldn't save her. Though he hated himself, Behemoth never wept. He had destroyed the gates of hell, but not a day came when he shed a tear. All he wanted was to tear Lucas world apart, and he patiently waited for when he'd get the chance.

As my soul began to fade, becoming more and more translucent, Zach reached out into the thin air, almost as if in a trance. "Joey, was it this painful… before you died? Joey, I avenged you," he murmured. Then, a sudden flash of lights flickered behind him, and the shrill wail of sirens sliced through the night. Without a second thought, Zach jumped into the bear enclosure.

Was he bigger than I view him to be? Beast Of New York City, that sounds fvcking scary. "Him.." Her eyes narrowed at the rich macho who now had many half-clad women rolling around him and his men, probably a welcome to the occasion. "That's Trevor. He is the man I talked about. A killer with no remorse. Fvck! I need to leave, he shouldn't see me around. Do you know a backdoor around here?" Everly hurried up the stairs with so much fear in her eyes and I followed quickly.

"Ha! You managed to murder an elder, and now you think that you are strong enough to kill me." "I killed the father. How hard can it be killing the son?" The hate in Ax's eyes for Angel was indescribable as his claws appeared, and his sharp pointed teeth surfaced. 'I think I pushed my words too far! Well, this is not good.' Angel thought as he watched his cousin transform. However, Ax's transmutation suddenly came to a stop, and his cousin changed back to his human form. "You were safe by the bell." Ax said before covering his head with his jacket hoodie and walking past Angel.

If he forced me to crawl in the garbage to get him, I was going to be pissed. My gaze locked on the sliver of light as the guy emerged from the back of the dumpster onto a small patch of dirt. What a fucking idiot. He was no more than five foot eight, not even coming to my shoulders. I flicked my wrist, causing the silver ring on my middle finger to glint in the low light. “Please,” he begged while putting his hands in the air. “Just take it.” He held out his trembling hands to me, weeping rivers of tears. “I just needed something to eat.”

The thugs sneered with anger and one of them held Anastasia still with the dagger extremely close to her neck. Trevor's hands balled up into tight fists after he took off his hoodie. His body was a sight to see. A trail of tattoos filled his entire left arm from his left sided chest down to his left hand. His muscles and biceps bulged out almost similar to that of the Rock. But in this case Trevor wasn't bald but handsome in all features. Two of the thugs launched at him and Trevor stood in his spot waiting. The two thugs quickly launched out their weapons at Trevor but he grabbed one of the thugs' weapon which was a sharp dagger piercing his hand that it was bleeding. Trevor seethed and bef

Trevor grimaced and scrunched up his face before pouring himself another drink. He wrapped a gauze which was in his gym shorts and wrapped it around his bloodied hand before grasping the wine glass and gulping down what he had poured. His head reeled and he sat on the stool in front of the bar, staring at nothing. "What can't I stop the urge for blood? Why the hell am I different?! I am a fucking monster!" He snatched the glass from the counter and flung it across the room. The glass shattered and Trevor covered his ears with his hand, then let out a toe-curling scream.

a hunter ordered his men to retreat. Alpha Alec? The ground vibrated with the hunters’ heavy footsteps, and the air shuddered with another ferocious howl. Even though it intimidated me, I stole a glimpse above the trench. I had to see Alpha Alec for myself, and as soon as I did, I wished I hadn’t. He was terrifying, worse than Godzilla and King Kong put together. I snatched in a gasp as the gargantuan-sized Lycanthrope pushed through the trees as if they were just weeds in an overgrown garden, leaving a trail of carnage behind him. He seized one of the deserting hunters and trapped him in his giant claws. Before I had time to avert my gaze, he bit off his head and spat it onto the ground. Th