Weakest Beast Novels & Stories

He had pinned me against the cold stone of the relic chamber, his arm coiled around my head, the other hand bruising my hip. His breath was ragged, his golden eyes heavy with the darkness of the curse that threatened to consume him. “You want to hate me,” he growled, his fangs scraping against my throat. “Your scent tells me otherwise, even as your eyes promise murder.” I choked on a breath, my body betraying me. “I will never be your Queen,” I snapped, even as my body arched towards him. He laughed softly, pressing his hips into mine, so I could feel the rigid length of him. “I don’t want a Queen, little Null. I want to burn alive in you before the world ends. And you, you’re going

Connor warns me about our people's safety. -"Just do it. I will deal with the consequences later." Something about Beatrice didn't sit right with me. How can two werewolves birth a true blood phoenix? I had been a fool to assume she was a weakling. A weakling happens when a phoenix chooses to mate with a supernatural creature outside the phoenix realm. Like any other gene, the more characteristics are shared between generations, the more complex it is for the gene to manifest, nonetheless, not entirely impossible. Those with the weakened gene display lesser powers, just like Bea initially couldn't manifest her power at will but could touch it when at the brim of stress. Her display of energy

They thought that the silverback gorilla was the strongest exobeast in this forest, but they were proved wrong by this Amarok Night Wolf as it fended off all their attacks. After hours of exchanging blows, the Amarok finally found an opening and it took it. The Amarok slipped into the night away from these tyrants. Kalen yelled out in rage as the exobeast ran, he almost cried. “Why is it that these exobeasts love to attack me, and they love to disfigure my handsome face. How would any woman love me?” He grumbled in rage; despite the pain, he was currently feeling. Aledos comforted him, “Kalen, you are the strongest between us. So, you know they will go after the strongest first, so that the

I stopped walking when a red-lion beast suddenly appeared and started messing around at one corner of the street. It is destroying everything on its way, emitting fire, and killing people. With one loud roar, everyone started to panic, run, and hide. "Why is there a beast here inside the kingdom?" I mumble! Suddenly, a hand or something clutched my right arm. I turned around and saw Feirro. "It's a red-lion beast. The top-7 strongest beast of all time." His voice was low, and I could see his face was a bit stunned by the beast.

What he meant was awareness of their surroundings. Leqaria tilts her head to the side and blinks her eyes at them innocently. "Are you going to tell or not?" Heiytu sighed again. "In the Book of Beast II, which you should have learned in middle school, taught us about the level of beasts. [E-] is the lowest level rank beast and much easier to defeat. The strength of the beast increases toward the next rank, Rank [E], [E+], [D-] until Rank [A+]. Above Rank [A+] is called Rank [S]. While Rank [SSS], which was the highest-ranking beast, was the hardest to defeat. Even a God Class Mecha may not be able to defeat one alone. Do you understand?"

Adrian's expression was as hard as stone, filled with murderous intent as he clashed wildly with the beast. Boom! A powerful punch sent the beast flying. Despite its immense size and strength, Adrian's physical power was superior. The beast was mighty, but its lack of intelligence made its attacks predictable. Adrian quickly realized the beast’s weakness was its head, and he focused all his strikes there. Under Adrian’s relentless barrage, the beast staggered back, struggling to maintain balance. As Adrian pressed the attack, his energy surged violently, and he stayed on high alert. He knew one wrong move could lead to injury, and the ominous void around him suggested more dangers could emer

Walkers were considered one of the weakest dregs of the Undead society. Just like Beastmen had star warriors, Undead also had their own hierarchy, and Walkers sat at the base of this hierarchy. Walkers were generally weak and could be defeated by even 1 Star Beastmen with little difficulty. They only became an issue when they attacked in large numbers. The cry of one Walker could attract the attention of ten more, and ten could attract the attention of a thousand more, and a thousand a million! Therein lay the strength of Walkers – the absolute ability to never be alone; yet this did nothing to change how they were looked at by both Beastmen and sentient Undead. To them, Walkers were disposa

This world was vast and other than cultivators, this world also contained many more creatures that Tsarayu did not know about. Amongst these creatures were animals and beasts. Although beasts had similarities to animals, they were different as they were a lot stronger. Beasts had their own rankings. The weakest beasts were called Wild beasts. Although they were the weakest amongst beasts, they still had the strength similar to a Body Refining Realm expert of the human race. Wild beasts were also divided into stages. The weakest wild beast was a first stage wild beast, whereas the strongest was the 10th stage. This was also a piece of common knowledge in this w

He placed his finger on the ancient Beast writing one after the other. "The Beast Kingdom were one of the earliest being in the world, who saw the great war between the Dragons and the Immortals... They believed they were cursed by the Dragons through the way they gave birth, at least in five... according to them they were created from billions of stars above... On the day of Eclipse, fully grown Beast get hundred times stronger while in their Beast mode and for those that had their awakening on that day, they will grow to become one of the strongest as the ones to challenge any of the Alphas one day... " He reviewed, "there are many Alphas in the Beast Kingdom but the three strongest and ol

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.