Novels by Beastly

BRAUNThe moment the truck pulled into the parking lot, my wolf went on full alert.I watched a man step out and hurry toward Solana with concern written all over his face.He was tall, built like someone who spent time outdoors, with that casual confidence that qcame from not having to answer to anyone.A rogue wolf. I could smell it on him even from here."Solana, I got here as fast as I could. Is Luna okay?" He reached her and put his hand on her shoulder.That touch. That casual, familiar touch like he had every right to put his hands on my wife.My wolf snarled inside me.He finally noticed me standing there. His eyes narrowed. "Who the hell are you?""I'm her husband." I growled back. "Who the hell are you?"His hand dropped from Solana's shoulder. I watched him look between us and saw the exact moment he figured it out."You're Braun Julie." He said it like my name tasted bad in his mouth. "The Alpha she ran from.""The Alpha whose child she stole." I took a step toward him. Ev

SOLANAI buckled Luna into her car seat with shaking hands. She was still sniffling, her little face red and splotchy from crying."Mama, why were you and that man yelling?""We weren't yelling baby. We were just talking.""You were loud talking." She wiped her nose with the back of her hand. "And you're sad. I can feel it."Pack bonds worked both ways. She could sense my emotions just like I could sense hers. Right now she was scared and confused and I hated that I'd done this to her."I'm okay sweetheart. Let's just go home."I closed her door and turned toward the driver's side. Braun was standing right there blocking my path."Move." I snarled.He barricaded me and I was trapped between the wall and his arms. "We need to talk. Now."My jaws clenched. "There's nothing to talk about.""Like hell there isn't." He glanced at the car where Luna was watching us through the window. "She's my daughter and you lied to me.""Lower your voice." I hissed. "Don't tell me what to do. You don't

***My ears rings to the sound of enchantment hung thick in the air, and my grip on whatever I held stiffen.My head throbs with ache and it took a while before I could spur my eyes opened.I felt heavy and nausea, rising up from where I laid, almost falling off but someone held me.Two maids, who were beside me, keeping me still. As though they knew I'd throw up and hastily a bowel was shoved to me to throw up in.They looked so petrified, panicking to and fro as their hands stroke my back."What happened?" I asked panting softly and as I intended to wipe my mouth, a maid did that rather."You almost died" the second maid cries looking all works up as she takes the bowl from me.I inhaled, feeling all sick as I swallowed hard. I was still confused."According to the rumors, you were about to commit suicide but fortunately, you were rescued" the first narrates scurrying to sit beside me."Suicide?" I repeated feeling as though my heart will explode as I grunt.Shifting my gaze to the b

I did it again.I could have stayed still, I shouldn't have...I growl, punching the wall before me and panting heavily. If only...I don't know what to say or think about.I didn't realize my fists were bleeding until I felt exhausted and ran my fingers on my face.It keeps taking control like an ego that wouldn't be easy to get rid of.My hands trembles as I leaned on the rail, everything was blurry before my sight and I could feel it, that hate already.Perhaps, they were right, everyone would turn away from me, eventually, I'd be alone.Reeled with anger and a consuming fury, I moved towards my closet, dragged a cloak from the hanger, I covered myself and stomp out.Somewhere more solemn, somewhere I'd drown myself and avoid her for a while.Somehow, I pondered over how i'd approach her, her reaction and that seething hate.That fear when we come close and the thought of that drives me crazy.It's okay, hate has been a part of me, I don't mind if anyone sees me as the devil because

Out of repulse, I push him off me and scream.He smirks, just laying beside me, his palm on his cheek and his eyes glints with mischief."Stay away from me Zac! You disgust me!" I state wriggling my body away from him but he place his palm on my hip and drags me back to him."Is everything alright ma'am?" A nurse interrupts and I roll to face who it was with a soft pant.The nurse looks bemuse as it's obvious she suspect I'm talking to myself."Yeah?" I reply as she clears her throat, stepping closer to examine me.Just as she takes my palm, I feel Zac's finger twirling my hair from behind and his lips blows air on my neck."Get off me!" I order punching Zac on the face.The nurse quickly takes her hand off as she staggers, widening her eyes at me."I mean..."What's Zac doing to me?"Please can I go home now?"She flutters her eyes and then clear her throat. The nurse looks scared to approach me."Well, I was about checking you up on that...but"She pause and then scan her notepad."Y

Drelia Somber music plays in my head but it's replaced by the beeping sound of a holster machine.I squint my eyes as the smell of disinfectant hits my nose. I hear the sound of sterile objects and then a sudden silence follows after the slam of a door.Am I alive?I'm still weak and now, I feel something heavy on me. The last I remember is dying in the arms of a ghost.Someone's holding my hand, warm, not cold.Curiously, I spur my eyes open and the harsh florescent light floods my face.My hand push the heavy thing which I discover is a blanket on me.I wince, attempting to rise up but someone quickly grabs my shoulder and made me sit upright.I move my eyes to have a look at who it is and the shock stole my every breath.Miles?The cold, conservative, daring and heart throbbing crush of mine? It's rare to even steal chances with him.He sits back on his chair, his expression is neutral and my mouth refuses to close.Miles cross his legs and then let go of my hand. No bright look, j