Two Beasts Or Not To Beast Novels & Stories

King seriously judged Hana, who had a firm grasp of the win at first, but after the match between Hana and Kristen, King realized that Hana was not a mediocre person. King whistled three times in a row, crawling out of the hands of a strangely shaped beast. It is a bird with four legs, white neck feathers, and a whole black body. It is a second-level beast in the process of evolution, and in the Quansib, only two people own their beasts: Mr. D. Bean and Mr. Cusia. Everyone is talking about it; the spirit beast is a wisdom animal. It is not dominated by humanity, especially those who see it only as a control tool. The beast has five layers of strength awakening; depending on the species, the

"Knox." "Please stop provoking him. Please stop being like that. We are wolves, we have a hierarchy. Fuck, even humans have a hierarchy these days. It just so happens that he is above all of us. If we go hungry, if he punishes us, then it is our duty to accept it with faith. All of us in here... we are training to be his slaves. To be beneath him for the rest of our lives." I swallowed hard, my chest heaving. I let go of the ball to the floor, and the slow thud on the floor felt like some ominous background music for a life that was fucked up from the very beginning.

She nodded with her head bent and left the office with a tear stained face. I needed to let him out. It had been a long time since I fed. I could smell the presence of a vampire miles away. He was at the pack's border. He must have gotten here by accident but that doesn't mean I was going to let him live. My beast needed to feed and he was going to be the food. Rules were rules. He should have known that this land was forbidden to him and his kind. I breathed in and let my beast take over. Filled with rage and hunger, he moved with great speed and pounced on the unaware vampire. There was something about him, I could sense it around him.

"Come on, Joey. Zayla's just curious about the animals. She's pregnant, so be more patient with her. Besides, most of the animals are gentle. It's not like she'll go near the dangerous ones." Even though I had refused, he secretly took the keys and gave them to her. What he didn't know was that this betrayal had cost me everything. The starving bears, having devoured my severed hand, charged after me. I had no choice but to scramble up the iron netting and scream for help. But Zayla hadn't gone far. She stood nearby, laughing, and threw rocks at me as if I were a monkey. Stone after stone struck my body. "Die, you filthy woman! Your son would never claim a wretch like you as his mother!"

"You have an exquisite goddess with you, and you think you can keep her all to yourself?" I felt a shiver of discomfort run down my spine, and I fought the urge to shrink away from his predatory gaze. These men were beasts, hunting for their next prey, and I was a mere lamb caught in their crosshairs.

I recognize her scent; Miss Deyna. And I assume the rest of the massive wolves are the Elders, and they push Ash and Sophia aside and rip Dena apart like an animal. Because that's all the Beasts are seen as; animals to be put down. That's the one duty all the Alphas share, and one they carry out without remorse. The only way a Beast avoids death is fleeing to the wilds. That's one of the reasons the wilds are so dangerous, the monsters that call it home.

“You stupid fool! I could’ve killed that thing before the second one came! Now look at what you’ve done! If anyone dies today, it’s because of YOU! If we don’t make it out of this alive, it’s YOUR FAULT!” I turned my head slowly, trying not to let his words get to me and stared up at the two beasts, still circling above us. They weren’t attacking us , but they weren’t flying away either and it looked like they were talking to each other in weird screeches that we couldn’t understand. I swallowed hard, now doubting myself. What if Caleb was right? What if the beasts weren’t friendly? What if they had just waited for backup before attacking? What if I was the one who made the biggest mistake?

Brammon drove his fist into the ground, the impact knocking Rhydan off balance. Blood streaked their skin, their clothes, their half-shifted forms. Yet none of them retreated. None of them yielded. I pressed a hand over my mouth. “Are they trying to kill each other?” Corbin chuckled, though his eyes never left the arena. “No,” he said. “The kings are displaying their power.” I blinked. “What?” His expression turned oddly amused. “That's a beast's nature,” he said. “They're just competing.” I frowned. "Competing for what?"

The beast asked, it was the first time one of them had made a sound but they weren’t worried since they knew that neither Athena nor Dahlia could understand them. “Yes,” the other beast in charge of fucking Athena responded, “we can devour their life force, with all the force we’ve devoured, we can make it to the human realm without problem.” He added and all the other beasts soon howled in approval and anticipation. Dahlia’s stomach knotted with excitement, she wouldn’t let go until she had tasted every single cock and she didn’t need a soothsayer to tell her that her best friend felt the same way too.

He turned me around and started to kiss my jaw and neck. He put my forehead against his. "I can't believe that I have a family. Thank you so much for giving this beast a family." he whispered. "You may be a beast, but you are my beast." I said as I hugged him The beast found his love. The end.