Romans & histoires Cold Blooded Beast

Tekanan Divine Beast yang besar menyebar ke segala arah bersamaan dengan Aura dingin bentuk Domain Lei Ting. Kekuatan langit dan bumi mengamuk dibawah kendali Lei Ting, Jiwa Naga Sejati meraung dan menghembuskan Api berwarna putih dari mulutnya. Api Putih itu memancarkan energi dingin yang dapat membekukan apapun dan Serangga Pemakan Bintang menerima serangan langsung. Tubuhnya yang besar dalam sekejap berubah menjadi balok es dan meledak, namun masalah lain tiba-tiba saja muncul dan puluhan Serangga Pemakan Bintang keluar dari dalam celah ruang.

Geladak The Behemoth adalah neraka uap hitam dan besi. Setiap langkah Mala terasa bergetar di atas lempengan baja yang dingin, seolah monster raksasa itu berdenyut dengan amarahnya sendiri. Suara mesin pembeku samudra mendominasi segalanya, raungan yang mengoyak telinga, mengancam untuk membekukan tidak hanya lautan di bawah, tetapi juga setiap nafas di dalam Mala. Asap hitam tebal mengepul dari cerobong-cerobong raksasa, mengaburkan pandangan, menciptakan lanskap mimpi buruk yang tak berujung.

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!

She could hear Slate’s voice. “Shea!” Denver’s worried voice also reached her ears before her eyes turned pitch black and the veins around them turned bluish purple. Her elongated claws were so dripping with poison that created smoke as they reached the ground – as if they were burning it out. She was out of her own mind as her sleeping beast awakened. She let out an evil laugh, sending shivers down everyone’s spine. And before she knew it, everything just went black. *** POV: Denvereaux Thorne

I could smell the blood, the taste of the sweet metallic taste against my mouth. “Stop. Please, make it stop,” I chanted in the dark. When the throb flared out, overflowing and overwhelming my senses, my entire body began to shake. My knees buckled. A wave of dizziness and nausea made white spots dance in my vision. The monster’s head rotates unnaturally, narrowed eyes glaring down at me. “Tell me who’s hurting you? And it will all be over.” “It’s S-Sean. Please, make this stop.” I sucked in deep breaths, heaving uncontrollably, and shivering in the cold.

“None of your business.” “But did you have to kill him?” Hunter turned around. Ludo could see the hideous face she was scared of. The beards made him look even more horrifying. Ludo moved back trying to hide her face. “Welcome to our world young girl. BLOOD LIVES HERE,” Hunter started the engine.

We left my Beta whimpering in pain. He knew very well the rule of werewolves. No stealing of mates!

But the wolf not only bites me, but he also holds my leg in his teeth. I feel the warm liquid pooling under me, a sharp metallic smell empowering every other scent around me. I shake myself as strong as I can and bite to the other wolf's neck, drawing blood from him too, but it is not the killing blow. The wolf releases my leg though and I try to get up again.

I roared, pinpricks of rage dotting my vision as I wound one large fist around the creature’s slack neck, the slick goo of its fluids matting my fur as I snapped it up before slamming the length of the creature’s body into the stone, stomping the skull of its head until it was all but paper maché before I whirled to face the banquet hall as more screams filled the air. ”Hector! Bossman!” Kalden’s harried voice floated across the foyer and I turned to see the giant brown wolf who was darting around a cluster of the hybrids, his iron claws slicing and dicing, unable to shake off the hunch of hybrids that were steadily climbing onto his back.