Cold Blooded Beast の小説・ストーリー

Sebentar saja, agar ia bisa melupakan kenangan menyakitkan yang ia alami beberapa waktu lalu. Meski nyatanya, ia tak akan benar-benar merasakan kedinginan yang ia harapkan sampai menusuk tulangnya karena ia terlahir sebagai werewolf. Tubuh werewolf memiliki suhu yang lebih panas dari suhu tubuh manusia. Bahkan meski ia hanya memakai baju tipis dan berada di tumpukan salju, ia tak akan mati kedinginan atau membeku.

With that silly question, she opened her mouth to answer as well. When she heard that she would have to check her body in general, Selina's face suddenly felt insecure. Because even though she was in human form, a body her still had the hypothermia and heartbeat of a Wolf. So if she let humans check, her true identity would indeed be discovered. "No! I don't need to go anywhere.” Suddenly Selina shouted, surprising Hebe and the others.

The beast groans, inducing terror in me, wrecking my cool. Why does he seem so curious?

He was pale as a ghost, and his heart had stopped beating. He was already cold as ice. Meanwhile, the sounds of bragging from Wayne's room hit me like a sledgehammer. "Ms. Stewart! Shouldn't we have the doctor check on Frank, just in case?" "Josh’s son is as worthless as his life. He won't die that easily." Jessica's voice was soft, but it cut through me like ice. "Just take care of yourself. If he dies, the Stewart family will have one less problem to deal with.

No, this was about losing something that he thought he owned. Drake growled, and Samantha turned her head sharply in his direction. "All right, My Beast, don't start breathing fire. Cool heads need to prevail here." "Your Beast, huh?" Drake smirked. "Yeah. You're name is Drake. That's a dragon, you sounded like your were about to roar, you were definitely growling, I think if you get mad enough, you might just breathe fire. So, My Beast." Vulcan watched this by-play with a great deal of humor. The woman shouldn't know his friend that well. But, it seemed that she did, indeed know him, and know him well.

Because, it was almost impossible to get the core in their place let alone. "Alright, the third item is this thing! In this last item is a beast core!" The auctioneer said, taking out a large box containing a beast core that was the size of a five-year-old's body and also had a strong aura. All eyes were immediately mesmerised by the core beast, and from the energy that came out they could confirm that the element inside was fire. The fire was so strong that it was probably at the peak of fire itself, the second elder's observant eyes saw a drop of blood in the centre of the core that it was probably the pure blood of the beast.

It took in a deep breath, and said again, this time smiling as wide as his mouth could allow him. “Blood human! It’s been centuries! Oh, centuries! I would finally have a taste of what I craved for years.” It said, coming slowly towards Calhoun. Calhoun was curious about what type of being it was, but one thing he had learnt from his numerous battles, is that you do not talk to your enemies especially when in a fight. He settled his fighting stance, and when the beast was very close to him, he attacked. He started to notice the differences in his body during the middle of the fight. He noticed he was faster, stronger, and able to predict the monsters move faster than he had been able to befo

A low, wordless growl rumbled in the back of my mind, faint and distant, a primal warning that sent a shiver down my spine. I couldn’t place it — it wasn’t my own fear, but something else, something ancient and wild, screaming at me to run. The Blue Moon Beast was the apex predator of the Black Forest — ten times more savage than a hellhound. Any creature that entered its territory, werewolf or otherwise, didn't leave alive. "I want to take one home — Damien, isn't it pretty?" Wendy raised her bow and nocked an arrow. "Don't!" The arrow was already in the air.

Its black, spiked body rippled with dark energy, and its glowing eyes locked onto him with predatory hunger. “Survive,” Malrik ordered, stepping back into the shadows. “And show me you’re more than a scout. Prove to me that you’re the First Soldier.” The beast roared, charging at Bruce with terrifying speed. Bruce didn’t flinch. He shifted instantly, his wolf form springing forward to meet the creature head-on. Their clash was a blur of claws, teeth, and raw power. The beast’s strength was overwhelming, but Bruce’s agility allowed him to dodge its attacks, each movement calculated and precise.