Novel & Cerita Zodiac Beasts

"hmm, it is. They have a holy beast Kirin as their guardian and recently they have also tamed the holy thunder beast saving many villages and towns from its rampage" "Thunder beast? hmm," Xia faked curiosity. The girl enthusiastically continued, "oh it's mostly a thunder wolf. It was only thought to be a myth. But the golden tribe managed to tame one. ohh, ohh sir, they are going to parade the beast tomorrow. You have to see it. It is going to be written in history," she said with sparkling eyes. Xia woodenly placed his wine cup down. "It is going to go down in history," he whispered mysteriously.

Zachariah frowned. "Y-your names. They are old, too old. They aren't used nowadays." She said murmured. A Kings lips formed in a smile making her eyes wide open. Their smile is beautiful. Rose felt some tingly things in her stomach seeing them smile. "W-what are you both? I mean what supernatural species do you belong to?" Rose questioned them ignoring the tingling sensation in her Stomach. "Beast" They said together. Rose's eyes widen hearing it. They both are beast!

I answered in an almost monotonous voice. Silence took over for a moment before Morris spoke, "Don't worry about being homeschooled. Some Feralis children are also being homeschooled until they hit the right age to get accepted in the school. But that topic is for later." She paused for a second, as if preparing for a very long explanation. "The Feralis Four Godly Beasts are Faenice The Phoenix, Levio The Lion, Sierpenti The Dragon, and Lupos The Wolf. It is told that the Gods took forms like humans, but still, they have their certain features. Such as these." Morris gestured at her wings.

In an instant, there were many created fissures on the ground. “This is impossible! Because of your intense desire to break my spell, you can now render the full power and celestial magic of your zodiac,” Caya said out of surprise. Deborah ignored her. It summoned her Battledore and with all her might, she rattled the ground with strong force. A golden bull came out from the ground. It has sharp horns. The celestial spirit of the Taurus advanced towards Caya. This is bad!

I texted, "Well. I… vented the way you think." We fell silent. Venting beastkin were part of an illegal industry, usually involving kidnapping young beastkin or buying low-grade beastkin at low prices. They were then put through a brutal selection process to single out the beastkin with strong bodies and rapid healing abilities to be selected as venting beastkin. Those who passed end up as human punching bags. Venting beastkin were used for torture, beatings, and stress relief. Some were forced into underground arenas for gladiator-style duels. These beastkin, though pitiful, were widely regarded as wild and untamable.

"Good. Now the Alpha King wants us to put a pause on trapping the beast." I look at Zach. His face holds no expression. Trying to trap the beast means touching me. Is that what he wishes to avoid? Surely, he's not pausing it because he really is warming up to his second wolf. "We won't try to trap the beast until the full moon," Henry adds gently. "What? That's when new wolves shift, isn’t it? I’ll be busy that night, doctor. Also I understand the beast has to be caged that day because he gets out of control."

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.

The same was true for the dark beasts. Why did they have to confront each other when they coexisted in Mythria? While the dark immortals were troublemakers, the dark beasts were disruptors. The sea ahead was teeming with dark beasts, who had the upper hand in both reproductive power and lifespan. Most importantly, there were level-twelve dark beasts, something the dark immortals couldn't match. Adrian looked at Water Sage and smiled bitterly. "We may not be able to leave." Water Sage was puzzled by Adrian's words and angrily said, "What do you mean? I’m a level-twelve land sage. Who dares to harm me? Let them come and try."

Her strange eyes were seeing more…As if the dog knew exactly what had happened here tonight. Naked, her body swaying, sweat hot and glistening across her skin, hair sticking to her face and back. Blood smeared across her breasts and stomach. The Beast, silent in my head, content, as he observed the image of her pitching and weaving, a frenzied spirit poised to cavort around the crackling fire, graceful as a dancer and tumultuous as a wild thing born of something old and fierce. If there were nymphs, she was their queen tonight. There was nothing to do but watch, to let the power run its course. Disturbing it would be problematic, I could sense. My eyes raised, falling on the red-tinged celes

“Do pick my service again.” Before Zayden left that stinky room, he mumbled to himself, thick eyebrows pulled in a frown. “Let’s hope not.” While making his way back to the front of the bar, Zayden allowed his thoughts to go wild. He knew the perception of reincarnation was only conceivable in books, but being an Alpha of one of the most bloodthirsty packs in the mountains, he knew better than to question the competence of mother nature and the moon goddess. It did explain the unquestionable pull he felt towards Dhara. And it also explicated how she knew the name of his wolf.