Voss Beastars Novels & Stories

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!

he whispered, Sniffia gasped, about saying what happened to Vanilla, one the Expats went to his front, “Hey. What are you planning? To escape again?!” he joked, others around him giggled, then he leaned forward and placed his face nearer to Node cage with a scowl, “If you know what is good for you sit tight and watch the six strongest Beasts among us fighting against the ice bears.” Beasts?! I'm actually right about them being a Beast. Node thought as he slowly sweat under the cold weather. The Expat narrowed his eyes staring at Node face while he sweat.

Vailan folded his arms, smirking at the beast with a coy lift of his brows, calmly waiting for the beast’s attack. The beast was angry because the human in front of him didn’t seem scared of his presence or his power. With a loud, strong growl, he ran towards Vailan with its fangs bared to the eyes which only made him snicker in disappointment. Vailan assumed this beast would be somehow in the Level of S, hard to deal with but it was just an A beast. He stretched his head, as his chest was concealed.

Then he would face the embodiment of terror. With supernatural speed, I darted across the street and dove into the alley between the two buildings. Bastard didn’t know he was dealing with an enforcer from the Volkovs, the notorious werewolf mafia, and my adopted family. Few outside of our pack knew we were actual werewolves and we liked it that way. My claws extended and I raked them down the side of the dumpster. I heard his heart rate speed up, and I smiled. “You stole from the wrong person,” I said, adding a growl at the end.

The Storm Dragons become more vicious in their attacks and one of them bit off the wings off from his body. Lightning rained down on Beemo's battered body as he screamed in pain on top of his lungs until he became silent and eventually lost consciousness. Xasha ended the spell and Beemo Dropped to the ground, unmoving. He called his Storm Dragons to his side and stood on top of one of their heads, waiting for the arrival of Beemo's reinforcement. There was no point running at this point, they would only chase after him and drag the rest of his guild into this fight.

The beast let out another roar, its voice resonating like a storm, and charged. The group scattered as the guardian’s massive claws slammed into the ground, sending shockwaves through the cavern. Zoe narrowly dodged the attack, rolling to the side and springing to her feet. “Focus its weak points!” Cassius shouted, already engaging the beast. His blade flashed, but even his enchanted weapon barely left a mark on its thick, armored hide. Sara hurled a volley of firebolts at the creature’s head, the flames exploding against its skull. It staggered back but quickly retaliated with a swipe of its claw, sending her flying into a wall.

He stood up quickly and summoned the Heavenly Halberd in an instant. "Hey, I’m just passing by. I didn't mean to provoke you, so let’s not mess with each other,” Darryl cried out as he activated the beast taming loop. Only by activating the beast taming loop could the rare and exotic beasts understand Darryl perfectly. Initially, he thought he could use the beast taming loop to calm down those rare and exotic beasts. Instead, the beasts went crazy and showed no signs of stopping, which left Darryl depressed. The beasts launched a fierce attack on Darryl.

And I was stunned. Demonise? Vorges said Demonise is Alex. Is he talking about the beast? Does it mean Alex’s beast name is Demonise? Crap. I stopped grabbing his collar and pulled my hands down, “Vorges, we need to stop Alex’s beast. If the beast gets what she wants, it will be the end of us. Please, bring us where they are now.” He contemplated, but I looked at him with pleading eyes. He sighed and nodded. “Okay.”

The beast lunged, but Bruce dodged with a speed that left even Malrik watching with intrigue. With a roar, Bruce leaped onto the beast’s back, his claws tearing through its tough hide. The creature bucked and thrashed, but Bruce’s grip was ironclad. He drove his claws into its spine, channeling every ounce of his strength into the attack. With one final, ear-piercing roar, the beast collapsed, its body dissolving into black smoke that dissipated into the air.