Ultra Beasts Novels & Stories

Darrion commented, hugging his bag and looking at Jai. Jai stared back at him. “Clearly. They’re just kids. I don’t think I can stay calm if I see giant chickens running havoc and hurting my friends.” Darrion chuckled. “Orange Beak bird beasts,” he seemingly corrected. “But yeah, they DO look like giant chickens. Just, too big. And too puffy. Even Ostrobo’s appearance makes much more sense.” “Ostrobo?” Jai asked. “Ah they’re like, giant chickens too. But they have longer feet, round beak, and can run fast,” Darrion said.

They move like a storm without sound. They break through the treeline in a brilliant wave, power surging in their wake, and the battlefield responds. The black magic shrieks like it knows what’s coming. Some of the dark creatures twist and collapse. Others flee outright. Our warriors raise their heads, bloodied and gasping, and for the first time in days, they hope.

She knew what was lurking behind the dazzling facade: monsters ready to pounce and waste young lives. Dhara’s irritation continued to simmer as she made her way to the entrance. Her brown eyes gleamed with even more annoyance as she thought about her sister getting into the club to have a blast with her college friends. “Blast her ass!” She muttered under her breath, barely able to contain her frustration. However, before she could storm into the nightclub, two gigantic men in black uniforms standing outside the door blocked her passage. Dhara tried to push past them, but their muscular arms held her back with ease.

No, this was about losing something that he thought he owned. Drake growled, and Samantha turned her head sharply in his direction. "All right, My Beast, don't start breathing fire. Cool heads need to prevail here." "Your Beast, huh?" Drake smirked. "Yeah. You're name is Drake. That's a dragon, you sounded like your were about to roar, you were definitely growling, I think if you get mad enough, you might just breathe fire. So, My Beast." Vulcan watched this by-play with a great deal of humor. The woman shouldn't know his friend that well. But, it seemed that she did, indeed know him, and know him well.

James' laboratory. The Behemoth is a towering and fearsome monster that commands attention with its imposing physical appearance. Standing at an impressive height of 30 feet, this colossal creature possesses a muscular and robust build, its body covered in dense, scaly, and rock-like skin. Its massive torso is adorned with sharp, bony protrusions, giving it an intimidating and primal vibe. The Behemoth's limbs are thick and powerful, capable of delivering bone-crushing blows. Its eyes, glowing with an intense fiery hue, instill terror in those who gaze upon them.

I kept my face in a cool mask of indifference as she continued, the spear that was still in my shoulder burning hotly. “Have you forgotten so soon Beast? What got you here in the first place? You are a copy of your father! A brutish beast who can never love any-” Ma Jules spewed before I wrenched her head back, snapping it messily from her neck just as I felt her spine break under my foot and the body crumple to the gritty floor. I sighed heavily, howling a guttural dirge of exhausted victory as the full moon’s energy caressed the fur of my Alpha.

' The Elbas family rose to the throne of the Utra continent about two thousand years ago. That meant that the previous Royal family had to set up the inheritance ground way before that moment. Magical beasts had powerful bodies but they were still affected by the lack of nourishment. The eagle slowly gained some ground on her but its vision became hindered by the reddish black smoke that Sara constantly released. It had to reduce its speed to regain sight of its target and then it accelerated again. A massive eagle and a fiendish figure were flying in a straight line toward a small cavity in the barren terrain.

Nezeira, "So, what do have to share regarding these Beasts?" Euphenia relaxed and said, "Yes. Tell me princess how well are you acquainted with the legend of Uraos?" Nezeira, "Not much except that he was the supreme God of Creations." Euphenia, " Hmmmm then you don't know the whole story. Let me tell you about it. Because it is necessary for you to know the history of these Beasts." Nezeira, "History? These were made before?" Euphenia relayed the story to Nezeira about the legend of the Bracelet. Nezeira listened to it and said, "So what do we need at the moment?"

As we walked to perform what we had recently rehearsed, I felt my heart pound rapidly. Suddenly, the premonition of what happened, flashed violently into my head. The killings of 300 people in total. I knew it was indeed survival of the fittest. I looked around, with my chin held up high in pride. Good thing we weren’t given any rules in this round of dance for the beast. Cause I had plans of my own. I needed a change. “I have to attract the beast at all costs,” -------

“In this world, there are different types of tribes within the animals: Beast tribe, Phoenix tribe and the Dragon tribe. “The Beast tribe is the tribe from which the normal, cultivating beasts we have around us originate. They're divided into two: savage beasts and spirit beasts. The latter is a powerful mutation undergone by savage beasts. If their cultivation is strong, and they have solid cultivation foundations, they can become spirit beasts and extend their longitude.