Zero Tailed Beast Novels & Stories

When Judie finally saw the actual form of the beast for the first time, her body felt completely trembling as the entire place also started to feel hot. “Can someone explain… what?” Kevin widened his eyes and asked after seeing everyone was not even looking at him. It was at this moment that the beast made a mimic sound and ejected some white smoke out of its nose. Kevin slowly turned his other eye to his back. He immediately stumbled to the ground after seeing the nine-tailed beast close to him and immediately hides behind Rico. The beast extremely growled. Some of its red chakras dispersed all throughout the place. Merlin swiftly raised his hands and immediately it covered them to prevent

However, Tail looked at him like she saw a monster with jaws wide open. And this monster had sharp teeth and a fierce appearance! A few seconds later, Tail, who had been trembling with fear, suddenly erupted. "I don't want you to hold me! Mama, Uncle Jack, where are you?" Tail lifted one of her legs and climbed onto the rail at the edge of the bed. She held her breath and was about to jump down by herself. In her clear eyes, tears welled up like a breached dam, cascading down her fair and tender cheeks.

"That's how you build a real bond." Between my recovery and round-the-clock feedings, my body was completely hollowed out. The baby cried nonstop, and my hair came out in clumps. For an entire month, I teetered on the edge of a breakdown. Fiona even sent taunting messages. [Tessa, so what if you married Jasper? The one he really loves has always been me.] She had attached a video of the two of them tangled together. The video was filled with his heavy breathing and her soft moans. The sounds were unmistakable.

[AZTEC] "You would leave me, the woman who was beside you, for a woman who is clearly lying to you? You’re pathetic, Aztec,” Beatrice said and Aztec let out a growl. It wasn't the growl of power, but it was the growl that reminded him of his guilt.

That would be different if Golden could use magic, but Golden knew that it was impossible without being ten years old, so he could only use the most basic methods. During the first five days, Golden did it very well and didn't meet any problems, but on the sixth day, a 1-star beast appeared. Golden had read that when a beast started to practice for surpassing the limits of mortality and reached the first star, it was called monster by a lot of people. A 1-star beast wasn't more powerful than a normal beast, but they were far more ferocious. The beast who appeared in front of Golden was similar to an ordinary rabbit, but it wasn't an ordinary rabbit because it had two small horns on its head,

Just relentless torment. Enduring heat was one thing, but this was something else. My bones burned as if they were being rubbed down with sandpaper. Hot tears rolled down my face, impairing my vision. Sharp teeth sliced through my gums, filling my mouth with the metallic taste of blood. My nose and jaw stretched forth from my skull, undergoing a metamorphosis that defied all medical science. Coarse brown hair erupted through each follicle, and my limbs bent into what should have been impossible angles. They moved beneath my skin like motorized parts of a shape-shifting robot. Then, as they met their resistance, they snapped and reconnected elsewhere. My back arched as I squirmed in agony. I

He knew a lot regarding creatures of the taboo forest. This Silgioth he'd chosen tonight was a zaffre-eyed giant beast with 3 brown heads and impenetrable silver scales that covered most of its body. Its tail was very short and it had a great advantage in speed and flexibility despite its huge size. It had just two weaknesses and that was its eyes and neck.

Breathing in fast paces, still staring at me, yet, like I was a foreign entity. “Bastard.” He suddenly seethed, in a doubled voice. “What? Who are you talking about?” I cried out, pouting my lips in hurt at his sudden state. “Teta…” He trailed his father’s name out fiercely, hands in defense like he was protecting himself from something. When he transformed, his beast stood up, pouncing on the floor in a heavy thud. As he did, broken shambles followed, destroying the entire piece and everything that it entailed.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

"Let him believe it. If the King thinks he’s in control, he won’t look closer at the archives." "The bond is anchoring Eilis's mind faster than we anticipated," the first replied. He adjusted his heavy cloak, the movement revealing a glimpse of a jagged, old-world sigil pinned to his vest. "The 'Beast' is becoming functional. Stable. Exactly what is required for the transition." "And if the Prince grows too attached? If he puts his mate above the cause?"