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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.

He emitted a ferocious aura, causing one to utter great stress and fear before they could even approach him. As for the panda bear behind them, it was the Southern Sect Elder's favorite animal, the Tier 6 wild beast 'Heaven Shattering Bear'! In this world, there was a pharmacist, a blacksmith and many other professions, Some professions were noble in themselves and commanded the respect of others. Of these professions, the middle sect elder was a beast tamer. This profession allowed one to calm and control wild beasts and spirit beasts and turn them into a part of a human’s martial prowess. It was a prestigious profession that was noteworthy compared to the rest.

Your best friend is technically the backbone of this pack, which is why we will do everything to bring home Luna Scarlet. "We care about her, and she has proven to be nothing like the rumors. We like her, and are warming up to her. And just between me and you, I think she’s the only one who can tame my barbaric best friend. "She won't be in danger, because if the Marshall luna is hurt the whole pack will condemn my bonehead of a best friend. He can't risk that. Is that comforting enough? "Well, they are facts, but I hope they answer your questions about this beast,” Rodrigo explained to Gemma, his tone coming out, showing more power and a reminder that the beta was more protective of Luna th

Male beastmen were divided into four distinct ranks from birth: S, A, B, and C. The higher the rank, the more noble the male was considered. Among them, C-rank beastmen were the most common, B-rank beastmen were considered valuable, and A-rank could be described as exceptionally rare. As for the S-rank, even the elderly Gideon had never witnessed one in his entire life. Females were outnumbered by males here; though they relied on the males for protection, their social status was significantly higher. A female's status depended entirely on reproduction to elevate herself.

I'm met with bad news the moment I woke up. Apparently, I have a condition. My skin needs frequent intimate contact, or I break out in a painful, unbearable rash. The good news? I somehow wake up in a Shifter Realm. To keep my symptoms under control, I buy a pair of White Tiger Shifter twins. The older sister, Sierra Valle, has me on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, while her younger sister, Sabrina Valle, gets Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays. Sundays are up for grabs, and they settle the matter with rock-paper-scissors. Whoever wins gets to spend the day with me. This Sunday, however, neither of them is willing to give an inch. Just as I'm about to suggest that the three of us

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

I wouldn’t give them the satisfaction of seeing me break. I wouldn’t give my father that victory. So I still found the strength to stand…barely, but a silent victory for me already the same. Alive. I felt Tion's gaze from the shadows long before I met gold eyes, steady as the sun, fixed on me like he couldn't decide what I was…puzzle or prey. His wolves gave him space, instinctively wary. Even Dante kept his distance. Alpha, yes. But even his pack members recognized him for what he was :feral and dangerous.

Then the feral state crashed back down over him like a wave, and the moment was lost. He roared again—a sound of rage and confusion—and turned back toward Lysander, but his movements were different now. Less coordinated. More erratic. He was fighting himself, fighting the beast, fighting the part of him that wanted to keep killing. "No!" Lysander shouted. He raised his hand, and dark magic began to crackle around his fingers. "Compulsion. Bind him. Make him attack the guards!" The magic hit Kael hard, and his roar became something else entirely—a sound of agony and defiance mixed together.

"You…" Felix hesitated, his handsome face tinged with sympathy. Among the beastmen, he was unusual—one of the rare few who preferred human ways of living, and thus he knew a little about our kind. Yet even so, he had never imagined that human society, so advanced and prosperous, could still leave someone to live as miserably as I had. He couldn't understand my parents. Even in the great beastman clans, where offspring were numerous and favoritism existed, they followed the law of the wild—survival of the fittest. Favoring the weak over the strong was something unseen and unheard of.

Julius's assumption was wrong. When Zachary put his fluffy tail in my hand and flirted with me that night, it felt so soft that I couldn't stop myself from squeezing it. He groaned. Burying his face in my neck, he whined and said, "Queenie, tell me if you feel uncomfortable. I'll be gentle. I won't hurt you." He was very gentle indeed. However, Liam Ashford, a lycan and the candidate for my next trial marriage, was anything but. I had heard that lycans had great core strength, but when I experienced it for myself, I was overwhelmed.