Romans & histoires Axel And Beast Reading Level

Axel grumbles while they get into Beckett’s truck. Axel takes the wheel while Beckett sits in the back. “You know when you find your wife, you’ll exactly the same.” Beckett teases. “The fuck I will be. I’m only getting married when I’m sixty and she’ll be in her thirties or twenties.” Axel says with a smile on his face.

Axel’s eyes where golden with the sign of his wolf as he pointed a finger at me before leaning forward and resting his hands on his knees exasperated like he had just run a marathon. “alright” I put my hands up in surrender. “No not fucking alright you fucking absolute dick. What a Fucking prick” Levi went on as he cussed me under the sun. “Alright, I get it” I tried again before another string of cuss words left his mouth. “No, I don’t think you do, do you know what we have all just been through? Axel went full psycho wolf and tried to bite our heads of trying to get a closer smell of your little mate and while me and Carson here are trying to stop him, we had to fight our own sanity to kee

Axel. Axel banged the table hard and screamed. He transformed into his devil mode, his long fingers grew each second that he took to breath in and out. He had different thoughts and they all led to Jasmine. 'How long has she been gone? What did he do to her?" His foot couldn't rest in the spot that it was. His eyes fumed and glowed, they turned red and orange, he fumed hard and loud. He hated how he was helpless. With his breathing paced and like that of a hungry and angry wolf, he tried to hold himself. He wanted to read the letter again but then he had already burnt it without thinking twice.

“Just text me when you’re on your way back.” “Bye, Slone. I love you!” I can’t hear whatever she says in response, as I close the door behind me. Axel is an excellent driver. He also know his way around Humboldt, so as we drive down 101, he points out some of his favorite places. The radio is off and we spend the entirety of the drive discussing our favorite things to do on the weekend. Axel loves to go to the river in the summer, or take a break and head to the beach. He loves reading mysteries and werewolf romance novels online. That part makes me laugh, but more from surprise than anything else.

Alpha Caius. My heart lurched, then pounded so violently I was sure everyone could hear it. I forced myself to look. Pretending he wasn’t there wouldn’t stop the storm that followed him. He was beautiful. Dark, dangerous, and devastatingly beautiful in the way wild things are, untamed and impossible to look away from. His midnight hair swept back in perfect disorder, a sharp jawline, and eyes so dark they looked bottomless. Not black… but the kind of deep brown that glowed with a quiet, predatory fire.

he simply said while looking at where Alex and Axel were. I looked there too and he is right because Alex has a dark aura now like he is already turning into a beast. Oh My Gosh! What is really wrong with him? Is he really jealous now?

She turned her head sharply. A few meters away, Axel was crouched down in the sand, his arms open wide, chasing a tiny girl who squealed as she ran toward him. Her curls were dark like his, bouncing with every step. She flung herself into his arms, and he scooped her up effortlessly, spinning her around. “You’re fast!” he laughed, pressing a kiss to her cheek. “But not faster than me.” The girl giggled, clinging to his neck. “I’m always faster.”

The beast looked like a product of pure rage, forged in the image and likeness of wickedness personified. Its eyes were a pool of red, fangs bared and ready. A loud growl pierces through the air as it lunges, its claws tearing at the air. Marisol could feel its power, its anger, its hatred aimed at nothing she could currently make out, but she couldn't look away.

The beast groans, inducing terror in me, wrecking my cool. Why does he seem so curious?

(Charlotte’s POV) When Axel was walking up to us, then he slowly tripped on the little book cart. The book cart fell over and a large bang was heard throughout the whole floor, each echo made it subtly smaller throughout the background. "Shit" Axel silently cursed he got up and walked back to the book cart. He silently glared at it, due to the books that flew over out of the book cart. Benny and I chuckled at how clumsy Axel was. Once Axel got back to the small table, which honestly didn't fit the two welled built men in the small chair, Axel held two sheets of paper that were freshly printed out.