Weakest Beast Novels & Stories

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.

Rheya's POV My nana always used to tell me, “The best things…the biggest blessings are the ones you never see coming,”. I call bullshit! At least today her advice seems far from true. The images of what I’ve seen are burnt into my mind, and I would give anything to unsee them. The images of a betrayal so deep and so well hidden that it almost feels like I’m dreaming or in some alternate reality because, quite literally-what the hell!

Slurp slurp slurp… only the faint, breathy sounds of Way sucking Pat's echoed in the room. Every second stretched, every touch intentional, drawing reactions Pat could no longer hide. Holy Shit… Wayu, argh, argh, gosh, um, Fast… Faster Way”. Pat sreamed softly A quiet sound escaped him, somewhere between a laugh and a breath. “You’re… unbelievable,” Way whispered. But he didn’t stop him. He never did. And Way knowing that only drew closer. Way sucked more fast as he held Pat waist “Way… God, argh…. I swear, you're a motherfucker” Pat’s voice came out unsteady, his fingers curling tightly into Way’s hair as he lost himself for a fleeting second. as he struggled to steady himself

I wanted nothing more than to watch his demise for what he and his meanies did to those innocent kids at the school. ”Shift back!” Bredon, growled but the Wendigo roared in response. It was not strong as the first one and it was obvious he getting weaker and weaker by the second. ”I command you to shift, “ my beta tried again and I could see the beasts was fighting against Bredon’s royal command. He let out a savage growl. I could see hate in the eyes of the beast. Bredon slammed his head against the closest pillar and he shrieked in pain but he was apathetic.

He was what they called a divine beast. He had surpassed the ranks of ordinary beastmen and was halfway into the divine realm of immortals. In all the history of beastkin, there had been a few divine beasts—like dragons, unicorns, and celestial wolves. Most of them had ascended into the heavens to become immortals after reaching enlightenment. But down here in the mortal world, only Kaelen, the gray fox, was left. At this point, Kaelen might just be the strongest being in existence. He was basically the ruler of this world.

People aren't that scared of me but the beasts in me, my bloody vampire blood thirst, all he wanna do is kill, suck blood and bent all his frustration cause we didn't have a mate. Dokata the most fierce wolf ever known in the history of werewolves, well that was exactly what Drake my best friend told me, he happened to be a wizard and know a bit too much like Damon had said. He doesn't like him for that. Damon, Dokota and Don are the three beasts inside of me, but no matter what beware of Damon; the demon who originated from hell. *Yes Mate!* Don said in agreement to what Dokata had said.

He remained silent but his eyes were still looking at the lonely beast in the distance. He felt a bit bitter, they were all surrounding this person, but no one had ever tried to know if the beast that had been fighting with them earlier is okay or not. It seems it doesn't even exist in the eyes of these people. "What did you say?! Do you think a mere wild beast can injure my Senior like this?!" Caden knew he was just trying to defend his Senior brother's dignity but why is he degrading a beast's strength? So, this human thinks beasts are weak? This boy doesn't even look like he is of age and yet, he knew how to talk big!

I couldn't stop the tears from falling this time around and Lilly drew me into her arms for an embrace. "Don't worry bae, you will definitely have your happy ending with the right man." "Right man you say?" I scoffed out loud, not bothering to stop the tears. "There is no right man. The good ones are either dead or taken and what's left are a bunch of brainless dicks." " I am not weak, I can handle myself. Yes I don't have a wolf but that doesn't make me the weakest werewolf or more of a human." I said in between sobs.

AZALEA'S POV Beast wasn’t burning. He wasn’t the lease bit affected by the fire, and that’s when we connected the dots. One of his powers is that he’s impervious to dragon fire. Listening to the crowds, I learnt that the dragon fire was Krostafar’s biggest asset, and without it, he was significantly weaker. I watched with pride as Beast held his own, inflicting even more damage on the already scarred dragon. The cries of agony from Krostafar fed a dark part of me; a part that I realized was connected to Clayton and Beast.