Zodiac Beasts Novels & Stories

Oshiro grinned. "Congratulations second team, you did an excellent job. The remaining group will still face another golgozur dinosaur before we proceed to the next stage of the training!" Prince Arthur snapped his finger and a t-rex appeared in front of them. And the last four zodiac warriors to try are Ammon with Taurus sign, Atlas with Virgo sign, Loki with Scorpio sign and Apollo with Sagittarius sign. They wasted no time and immediately targeted the dinosaur's mouth and defeated it without much effort.

Tigers more than three to four meters long, golden-maned lions with coats of copper-brown fur, giant apes the size of a hill, and several Tibetan Mastiffs that make the lions look like stunted cats loomed conspicuously amongst the wild horde of beasts. The horde numbered almost thirty and all of them were Beast Lords, where half their number were higher-ranked than the rest. "Queen Jiu You." The beasts all greeted her in polite salute the moment they saw her. "Let's go. We're heading for Wildfox Ridge. We've brought a fox nest with us." The great halberd of the Nine Serenities waved its hand in an awe-inspiring manner. Boom! Boom! Boom! Riding on her white elephant, Jiu You led the charge wi

Kiema said, patting Kord's arm braced over her front. "The Beast. It comes," Alok said, his pale blue eyebrows dipped low over his tricolored eyes. "Right, yes. You've mentioned. What is the beast and why should I care?" Kiema asked. The group of Wardens jerked back as if Kiema had punched them in the bellies. "The Beast is the natural apex predator of all magical kind. It is the antithesis to any Prime or Prime descendant."

Our senses awaken from the age of fourteen with enhanced hearing, eyesight, smell, healing and strength. Up until the age of seventeen we are all equal and depending on the beast you get your rank within the lair will determine your future. Sires usually get an indigo beast and rarely a violet one. A violet beast is the strongest one and you are feared and revered when you are blessed with one. Blue beasts are usually a sign that you will be a good second commander or just second in command of the liar, like the co-captain. Green beasts are specialized, they become doctors, trackers, investigators and so forth.

Lion bodies, scorpion tails arched high, each one moving in perfect, unnatural formation. Behind them, the sky darkened as a carriage descended, borne by two harpies—half bird, half human, their wings beating hard enough to shake the branches. Brammon scoffed beside me. “Of course,” he said. “He wouldn’t miss the chance to make an entrance.” The carriage struck the ground with a heavy thud. The door creaked open. And out stepped Gadreel, King of the chimeras. A beautiful human face—but from the waist down, he was all goat: hooves, coarse fur, the unmistakable gait of a satyr. Chimeras couldn’t shift like we could. They were born half-beast and remained that way.

Iris. Lightning. Blinding lightning cracks across the sky, and that’s when I see it. A monstrosity. A towering werewolf, drenched in rain, muscles taut and rippling with barely restrained rage. Each limb looks sculpted for violence. Its fur is slick, dark, and matted from blood and storm. Its breath steams in the cold air. Plumes spiral around its snout. Its eyes, blazing gold. My heart stops. God… I just fell into another creature’s war. All of them, beasts of the moon. Beasts of the night. Oh no!

DEVON "There's a prophecy that was made centuries ago about a monstrous creature known as the 'Afyrza'. Which means the silver beast--" Luke said. Blood drained from Theo's attractive face. "The silver beast can be anyone, male or female. It was said that after the transition ritual has been carried out, the beast becomes too strong to be defeated. Only two creatures can stop it and that is the 'Chymarr' and the 'Gymadoq'. The Chimaera and the Red Wolf"

“We have received a missive from the King of Wolves.” My father began, each word precise, as my siblings and I stood before him in his library. “He has decreed that one of my beloved daughters is to wed the Beast of Northshore.” A sharp collective intake of breath followed his words. My own breath caught in my throat as I remembered all the whispered rumors I'd heard about the Beast of Northshore. They said he was one of the three princes who had gone feral during the war, brought back by magic or sheer will, but never quite the same afterward.

We were born with the divine gift of bearing sacred beasts. Ten thousand years ago, a great war broke out among the beast clans. The only sacred beast sacrificed itself for the lives of countless others. Since then, its bloodline withered away, and no sacred beasts had been born. And now, Rosalie and I were the only hope of bearing one. It had been declared throughout the beast clans that whoever gave birth to a sacred beast would be crowned as beast king. In my previous life, on our coming-of-age day, Rosalie was the first to pick Charles Summer, the prince of the zilant clan. She was hoping to give birth to a sacred beast and claim the throne.

------------- Beast Zachajir The wild beast in the Canary Knigdom were waiting for his prey. He was been a captive for almost twenty years by the first Alpha King Rius, Lucian's father. He tried to tamed him but he's no ordinary beast. He's full of anger and hatred and agony. He never listened to anyone or anything.