Axel And Beast Reading Level Novels & Stories

“All of it, Axel. Every single bit of it. That is why I have not stopped. And now that you have apparently decided you are finished wallowing you pull the alliance because you know despite everything, despite how well she has been doing, that she still needs the resources you offer the throne to stay afloat. I blinked at him with the flattest expression I owned. “I am sorry, have you been saying something? Because all I have been hearing for the past five months is blah blah blah.” “So we are back to month three.” He said it with the resignation of a man who had genuinely, repeatedly tried. “Axel the Child.” That one always landed differently from the others. “What the hell does that mean?”

But he only cupped my jaw, tilting my chin up until I had no choice but to meet his gaze. I opened my mouth to spit out something sharp, something cutting— But then he said, “I'm no angel, Avery. But you've consumed the mind of this beast. I need you. I want you. I want to make you forget Chase ever touched your body.” I blinked. Axel—fierce, untouchable, ruthless—was being vulnerable. And it unraveled something in me. "Do it then," I whispered, my teeth sinking into my lip. His eyes changed to something raw and unfamiliar. Then it was gone, replaced by steely resolve.

“You…What are you talking about?” Agnes cautiously asked him. “Oh, are you talking about that thing you sensed when we got here?” Rex casually asked. This made Agnes even more confused. They had noticed something when they got here? Did that strange pressure also affect them? But what is this about a beast? “Yeah,” Jax replied. “You said it was really big. How big is it?” Axel asked him.

How would he explain the punch of uneasiness and dread in his gut and the way his muscles ached by the mere thought of her being hurt? From what Jules had told him—had seen in her visions—they were mates from another life. The reason that the attraction between them was so strong, stronger than any emotion he had felt all his life. It was so strong, that every cell in his body could feel the pain, the need, the desire, the lust and the desperation to have her. Even right now, when she was raging and growing red every minute, he couldn’t think beyond his own horny imagination. And to be honest, his wolf wasn’t being of any help, either. The condition of his beast was even worse than his.

Axel looked around, hoping not to lose their trail. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, his steps as fast as a cheetah. Axel didn't care, even though his body was soaked from the endless sweat pouring out of his pores. Sweat due to a mixture of fear and anxiety. And on top of that, he had to run as if he were in the Olympics! Axel squinted, confirming his sight when he saw Aura being loaded into a car. He ran faster, regardless of his heart begging for a timeout! The driver's door had just closed when Axel hastily reopened it. Fortunately, it hadn't been locked yet!

Axel, who usually acts mature more than his age, sat nestled between Merrick's legs, a wide grin stretching across his face. Nora and Alice exchanged astonished glances, their hearts swelling with disbelief. They had always seen Axel as a miniature adult, his maturity shining through even as a young child. Witnessing him now, sitting with Merrick, radiating pure childish delight, was a sight they never thought they'd see. With Nora's presence known, Axel stood up, and Merrick rose to his feet. "Babe, I would be leaving now. It's really late," Merrick said. Nora nodded, her eyes reflecting understanding. "Have a great night," she said softly.

Chapter 35. Authors pov. Hazel woke up filled up, yet her body was arching for more, more of him. She stared up at Axel who had a devilish grin lingering at the other corner of his lips. “Hey momma,” he called mischievously and Hazel groaned in pleasure. “Do you like what you see?” he asked in a deep-throated voice and Hazel gulped down nothing. “I love it daddy… every bit of it,” she replied with pleading eyes that showed how much she was craving more.

It still felt crowded for me. We heard a loud howl that berated command and power. It was Damian. He was the first person to shift. I can't wait to see his wolf. I almost squirmed as I thought of how it will be to run my hands through his giant fur. Alpha wolves were bigger than normal werewolves.

He leaned to her ear, his breath caressing her neck, sending unholy tingles down her spine. "Do you know... I read somewhere that...wolves are older than humans?" "What?" She asked with a chuckle, bewildered that he wanted to do a quick fact riddle right now rather than literally anything else. "If you were a wolf... you would be twenty-two right now." She laughed. "That would be perfect." He laughed. "So let's assume I am a wolf and... between us is not much of an age gap. Or at least, that you have been legal for four years. "