I was just a bison rancher from Montana when a bear attack almost killed me. Now, I’ve awoken into a brutal world where everyone is part beast, and their animal instincts are taking over. Something sinister is in the air, and werecreatures of every species are colliding with teeth and claws. But I’m the rarest and deadliest of all: the werebear. Surviving in these savage lands will mean fighting off the predators and protecting the innocent prey, and to do that, I need to become the true apex predator. And the one rightful king of this world.

Now that we’ve conquered the werewolves, my village is expanding by the day. Werecreatures of every species are flocking to live beside their new king, but the rogue wolves are still on the loose. My subjects won’t be safe until the last of our enemies are tracked down and taken out, but the further we travel, the stranger things become. It looks like we’ve bitten off more than we can chew out here, and something bigger is going on in this savage world than I ever expected.

It’s time to steal some boats, venture off my island, and discover the source of the strange substance that’s infecting the werecreatures, but the journey won’t be a simple one. And going head to head with a stubborn cheetah queen is only part of the challenge. Navigating through waters and lands that are overrun with infected shifters will test my people in more ways than one, and what we find drifting out at sea might be more than our powers can handle.

This strange, magical contamination has plagued my people long enough, and the Master Mage is directly responsible, so he’s my primary target. To reach him, we’ll have to cross dangerous waters and venture into enemy territory. Powers like I’ve never imagined are barring his islands, along with all manner of magic foes. But I am the King of the Barbarians. I lead my werecreatures with a savage might, and we came here to sink our teeth into our enemies’ flesh, no matter the risks.

With the Master Mage dead, it’s time to turn our sights to the largest threat on the seas: The Werelion Army. Their ships are sailing dangerously close to Thill an Righ, and they’re armed with magical amulets that only make their hulking werecreature forms that much more lethal. But my followers have the witches and warlocks behind us now. And when a long-hidden magical discovery bursts from my own hands, my shifters’ abilities will change forever.

This world has been at the mercy of evil kings for too long. No true peace can be had while Tulvum sits on his throne with his Elite Mages at his back. Fortunately, I’ve gotten pretty good at dethroning idiots and slaughtering bastards like these. But the slander and propaganda against werecreatures has rooted itself so deeply in the human lands. There are dangers and magical forces at play here like we’ve never faced before. And we will face them regardless. Because yielding doesn’t run in our blood. We are creatures of might, teeth, and claws. And nothing will stop the Barbarian King from claiming his final throne.