Zero Tailed Beast Novels & Stories

His chest still rose and fell from the game, his jersey tugged tight across muscles hockey shouldn’t legally be allowed to build. His eyes cut to the bully trio, cold as the ice behind him. “Touch her again,” he said, voice low and lethal, “and you’ll regret ever being born.” Jessica’s smirk collapsed instantly. Mara swallowed hard. Ally stepped back like he was a wild animal. Funny. Henry had called him a monster minutes ago. Now I was seeing exactly what that meant. Then, as if on cue, the girls snapped out of their fear and flipped instantly into fangirl mode.

The spirit beast ran to the border before stopping, but all we could see were the three beastmen. "You vile beasts, where have you taken Vee?" Mother angrily scolded them, forgetting that she was merely the ruler of a small kingdom. Sure enough, the three beastmen burst into laughter upon hearing that. Felix casually tugged on a rope beside him. "Ha! Like mother, like daughter—so defiant." Sharp wails came from the cliff's edge. "Mother, no! Don't anger them or I'll die! They're all insane!" Mother was gripping my hand tightly, and when she discovered Victoria hanging from the cliff wall by a thin rope, her nails dug into my flesh.

I understand the impending doom, but there is no need to accelerate the process. I looked around, and then I saw his cousin morph into a beast, as tall as a building. Piercing eyes, horns, scales, and smoke fumed out of its nose. His golden eyes locked with us, and then he lowered himself like a puppy, his tail bouncing from side to side. Asteria scratched the back of its ear and whispered, “Thanks for taking us.”

“…Here.” Her whole body trembled from the feel of his hot tongue in a place no one had ever been. Swirling his tongue with a flourish inside her belly button, he moaned aloud. Her body shook like a leaf now. He hasn’t even touched a spot that would drive me wild and here I am shaking like a school girl who just got kissed for the first time. His tongue then gradually and tortuously followed the sweet maple path he’d made…lower and lower. Kanda was already panting and her legs opened even wider in anticipation. He hasn’t even got to the Promised Land yet and I feel like I might just die right here!

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

Besides, as more beasts were killed, the battlefield was going to become a foul smelling damp. “Three Middle Class Magical Beasts? How would he deal with them?” Frowning Tiger noticed that Samoa was surrounded by three Middle Class Magical Beasts. Samoa was a Thrasher, so he was strong enough to handle every Middle Class Magical Beast, and average High Class Magical Beasts. High Class Magical Beasts like the Giant Black Mamba were outside his capabilities.

Riley’s life shatters the moment she meets her mate. Instead of accepting her, he rejects her at first sight and, in the same breath, proposes to her stepsister. For Riley, the pain cuts deeper because this is not the first thing she has lost to her sister. All her life, Riley has sacrificed her happiness, her opportunities, and everything precious just to keep the peace in her family. But she never imagined she would be asked to give up her mate too. When her stepsister finally offers to give something back, it comes at a terrible price. Riley is asked to take her place in an ancient ritual that has thrown every young maiden in the city into fear, a single night with the Beast. The Beast

A towering being carved from ancient armor, scarred by time, pulsing with molten gold beneath the plates like veins of light. Each step as it descended cracked the mountain stone. Each breath created heat waves that shimmered across the forest. Its eyes— two suns in a skull of obsidian— locked on Lena. Elias froze mid-movement. “…that thing… that thing is alive?” Z-03 bowed its massive head. “It is life that predates us.” Z-04’s lights flickered violently. “We are fragments. It is the whole.” Alexander pushed against Z-03’s restraining arm.

The beast name is a hippo-beast. "These ones are always in their beast forms, and they differ in strengths because each one of them has their own tiers." The goddess said. "Tiers?" Joseph asked. "Yes, all beasts have different tiers. The first tier is the basic tier, followed by the intermediate tier, advanced tier, expert tier, master tier, ultimate tier, absolute tier. They are all seven tiers, but let me tell you, you also as a merman have your tier of power. I guess you haven't unlock any of your Merman power, have you?" The goddess asked.

Jacob informed me. His update caused a furrow to crease my brow. "Didn't the Beast Kingdom give up following their humiliating defeat?" I pondered internally. "Do they truly have the audacity to return after suffering such a defeat?" I exclaimed incredulously. "Indeed, their numbers are limited, usually less than twenty of those from the Beast race. Assisted by General Solan, handling them has become rather straightforward," Jacob mentioned casually, his relaxed demeanor indicating his recent involvement in the morning's patrol.