Yoon Doo Joon Beast Novels & Stories

Joon looked up again from his paper and said, "Well then I guess I'm wrong." "You hear that Fleur, he says that he's wrong. He never admits he's wrong. It's a miracle!" Joon shook his head and read further. "What about you sweetie? What's your favorite song?" For this question, I had to think a bit. I liked a lot of songs from many different genres. After a period of silence, where I even saw Joon's side glancing at me, I spoke up. "I think my favorite song is Euphoria by Jungkook of BTS."

He said as he began to read the system message. [Welcome Claude Grey, I am your System. You have been successfully Reborn. Due to your impressive speed, animalistic/wild tendencies and understanding of the canine species you have been given the class of...Beast Tamer, along with the Skills, "(Bestial Assistance.)" and "(Beast Trait.)". You've also been given a +5 in the Speed and Willpower stat. Further information on class and Skills can be accessed at a later time if you wish it. Congratulations on your Rebirth, Claude. Remember, you are in control of the beasts...don't let them control you.]

"Son of Hwang Jisun and Kim Jisoo. Twenty eight years old. Head of the country's most dangerous Mafia syndicate." "Things which you could read in any newspaper," Joonjae scoffed. Yoseob, who was trying to maintain a distance between him and the carnivorous woman in front of him, knew that Joonjae was only pretending to be indifferent. His boss was gauging the woman or to be more specific, what was inside the woman.

She deserves to be happy. Tyson Fielding does business with the Howard Holdings Company, not because he has to, but because he wants to. He knew exactly what he was getting into when Mom married him and what investing in Howard means. Rae treats him with the respect he deserves because he's earned it. He doesn't expect it to be handed out freely just because of the familial ties to me.

Since Jojo was a drama queen, and never stop displaying her madness physically, she will meet her match in Melinda who is never afraid of anything or anyone. Jojo walked up to Joe and extend her hand out to him. “I’m Joan Johnson, my friends call me Jojo. I’m Becca’s best friend, a video vixen, a model, dancer and every good thing you can think off… She smiled, exposing her fine set of teeth. Joe returned the smile without much thought. He took her extended hand and shake

The faint vibration humming beneath my skin. The kings' aura. Corbin led me through one of the massive archways and up a series of stone steps. The higher we climbed, the stronger the sensation became. And when I finally reached the top and looked down into the arena, my breath caught. Fenric, Rhydan, and Brammon were in the center of the coliseum. Fighting each other. All three had partially shifted into their beast forms. Fenric moved with terrifying speed, dark claws flashing whenever he struck. Rhydan's tail lashed through the air like a whip, each blow carrying enough force to crack stone. And Brammon stood like a mountain amidst the chaos, every footstep making the ground tremble.

Baekhyun and Chen were standing in front of each other, and as soon as he gave the start signal, Chen turned into a giant gray wolf, and Baekhyun also turned into a brown wolf with blonde hair. In an instant, Baekhyun pounced on Chen to knock him to the ground, Chen growled forcefully to push his brother away from him. They started to fight and use some tricks, until the duel ended with Chen defeating Baekhyun. Lay kept them under their insults to each other after their return to humans. “Now, Jongin and Sehun.” Jongin smiled at his side as he exhaled condensed water vapor due to the cold weather around them, Sehun ran his fingers between his blonde locks, they looked in front of each other

Now, I was sure that I couldn't hold Cassidy's gaze. "You know we haven't been fully introduced but I think it's now necessary since you are hell bent on disgracing yourself which I wouldn't like. I am Dora, the Lycan King's fated mate and the soon to be queen of the land of the midnight sun." She said with a smug on her face.

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.

He told his director while taking off his gloves. "Everyone, lets rapid up and get moving. We don’t have all night. I have to get home to my daughter and read some bedtime stories to her. Don’t drag on! Move your weak legs faster! Alvin and Derrie! Do a patrol around the area and report back in fifteen minutes.” Joe shouted with power in his voice. No one spoke a word, although the dirt trembled from the movement of their boots. There under every blanket of the night are mysteries that disappear in the mist with the darkness. The owl knows these secrets and has seen the face of the beast. These creatures are not a puzzle to the wind. The breeze has watched them mutate into their original for