Beast Cookies X Reader Novels & Stories

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The Reader stumbled backward. Their faceless hood twisted violently, body bending in impossible angles. “You’re not supposed to hesitate!” they gasped. Liora clutched the book to her chest. “Then maybe this isn’t the final chapter.” “You can’t stop what’s been written,” the Reader hissed. “You can’t outrun the ending!” The floor cracked beneath them, Not ground, But text, Pages of her life peeling apart like skin, And rising from between them, Was a figure made entirely of titles. No face, No features.

but what? Calliope mused silently, allowing him to pull her through the threshold and into her new home. She was alert, however, and read for whatever was to come. This was her chance to employ her training and see whether the Beast King Immortal was everything they said he was and more... ***

My stomach cramps, and I wince. The titles line up on the screen. Sinfully His—an age-gap, dad’s-best-friend romance, where she gets revenge on her cheating husband and also bag’s her dad’s older hot friend. The next is some werewolf thing about mates and rejection and shit I don’t understand. Marco’s choices already have me giggling. He did this on purpose. And then another catches me: The Mafia’s Pet. Enemies to lovers. Erotica. A laugh slips out. Too pointed. Too close to home.

My stomach dropped as I stared at Dr. O'neil's smiling face. Behind him the rich darkness called to me and the beast's growls racked invisible claws down my back. This was no werewolf. Whatever it was, it wasn't of any world and there was Devon. The two scents confused me, I wanted to turn tail and run the hell out of that place.

I sighed softly and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer. She was smelling heavenly and just having her in my arms made me feel at ease. "Babe. Be honest, if you were a hunter, would you take a blow for me?" I asked seriously. She quickly shifted and sat upright. "Zver, I would gladly die for you." She answered making me smile happily. "I believe you, babe. But imagine this, if you weren't in love with me and I was a total stranger to you, would you take a blow for me knowing that I'm a monster?" I asked seriously.

My eyes feel like they're rolling in the back of my head as I taste the still warm chocolate chips. "Oh goddess Mama, You make the best cookies!" I say with my mouth still full and my mother blushes before saying. "Thank you." I take another bite and moan as the flavors explodes in my mouth again. I hear two low growls come from in from me and my eyes snap open and look at them. I instantly see the gold in Damien's eyes as his wolf is forward and the brown in Xavier's eyes as Bear as forward. Both of them looking at me with lust filled eyes and I gulp and shrink into the couch as I try to disappear.

I was born a badass… Once my warrior days are behind me, I’d like to work in the pack library with Patrick. “Sounds… Interesting?” I bit into a warm cookie and groaned in pleasure. If I could make love to this cookie, I would. We discussed the latest books we were reading, and I told her Patrick’s thoughts about chapter 9 in 'Roses and Thorns'. I laugh at her devilish expression as she flips to the chapter and scans it. Her cheeks flush so red she fans herself. Benji enjoys her sexual smut novels since her nose is usually in medical books.

a police puke from the horror of the scene. “This is mess up. Whoever killed them is a beast and not a human.” She stated while wiping the remaining puke from her mouth with her hand. “Frightening incidents occur in these woods. Still, I have never seen something this horrifying.” Her co-worker responded to the police statement.

The Lycan beast boomed, just as a stretch of thunder reverberated through the sky, carrying the sweet smell of freshly upturned wet earth. I allowed the Lycan to wrap my arms around the beefcake of his midsection. Ignoring the heat that shot up my core and resting my head on the broad hanger of his shoulders instead, surprising even myself. I’d caught Ma Jules giving me the odd look and I wondered not for the first time, exactly what it was between her and the Lycan. I wouldn't blame the witch for her surprise. I surprised myself with the way I’d been acting since we left that cursed cave.