Hellbeast
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jan 29, 2023
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•-------• In a world such as ours, it's hard to differentiate between wrong and right. It's hard to remember actions we've taken. Everything's cold and cruel, and no one spares you a second glance, even if you're dying in front of them. It's hard, living. It's even harder living with what you are. Even if you didn't choose to be born this way, no one seems to remember that... •-------• Horus Aveline Dupres hides a terrible secret, one he planned on taking to the grave. But once he starts getting noticed by the four warlords of the greatest four nations, it gets harder to keep his origins hidden. Inside him, lying dormant, is a hell beast, the greatest one ever known, and he doesn't know how to control it. His father was murdered and the original red beast has disappeared. With both parents out of the picture, Horus must rely on fate, and his instincts alone to survive. But his dreams are edging him closer to destruction and carnage. •-------•
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Book 3 in Stray Series. I don't know what happened to me that night. I don't know how I, whatever I was now, came to be. Everybody who was there claims to have no knowledge of what really transpired, urging me to remain silent and secretive. I know they're lying to me, but I don't know why. I'm different from those around me, able to do and see and know things that they cannot. I seem to have a knack for being in the right place at the right time, of knowing what to do or say to fix the problem and help those around me. So why do I still feel so alone? Why do I feel so out of place? Why do I feel so hollow and empty? I can never seem to fill the ache in my chest regardless of what I do. I seem capable of helping everyone but myself. I searched, researched, scoured every source and talked with every knowledgeable creature I could find. But even still, no one knew how or why or what I am. Until I found him. -This story has depictions of violence, SA, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #5 in "Sparrow"

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