Beast How Dare You Novels & Stories

( Back to Present ) Beau *knock knock* “ You know Red, this is your house so I don’t see the need for you to knock to come into my room “ the door pushes open “ I hope you listen to yourself speak Beau, YOUR ROOM, even if it is my house, this room is your territory for the time being, I am a person with respect so I will respect your space and privacy, plus what if I walk in and you’re just out of the shower or something, how awkward would that be?” “ for you or me? Cause I certainly have nothing to be ashamed of I assure you” “ you’re a d*ck, get your stuff and let’s go it’s time to head to the packhouse”

The idea of Vincent near Luzia makes my skin crawl with a hunger that’s not for blood alone but for the exact kind of suffering that leaves a man broken and counting the cost. “Let’s go and end him now,” Dante says. “Let’s do it.” I laugh. It comes out wrong and short. Laughter is a foreign ritual when your hands are empty and the person you want to punish is still breathing in the sight of your family. “You want to go now?” I ask. “You want to run down to the estate and bleed them out in the street?” Dante steps forward. “What’s stopping you?” His words are a dare with my name stamped on it. “The old Zeke wouldn’t hesitate.”

“Booker Beaver and his wife, Cali Laurier, have been arrested today by the FBI for the alleged involvement with a notorious foreign organized crime who is known for human and sex trafficking…” I blocked the sound of the video and closed my eyes. I let go of a shuddering breath and let the tears roll down my cheeks. I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs and jump on the bed, but the only thing I could do was thank God and inwardly celebrate. So was this really over? “Hey. Are you okay?” I felt Piper rubbing my arm, comforting me. “Yeah.” I nodded and smiled. “Though my tummy hurts. How big is the wound?”

"Come on, Joey. Zayla's just curious about the animals. She's pregnant, so be more patient with her. Besides, most of the animals are gentle. It's not like she'll go near the dangerous ones." Even though I had refused, he secretly took the keys and gave them to her. What he didn't know was that this betrayal had cost me everything. The starving bears, having devoured my severed hand, charged after me. I had no choice but to scramble up the iron netting and scream for help. But Zayla hadn't gone far. She stood nearby, laughing, and threw rocks at me as if I were a monkey. Stone after stone struck my body. "Die, you filthy woman! Your son would never claim a wretch like you as his mother!"

His shyness scared people away… With a frown, his mind returned to poor Debbie. Good thing that child-molesting asshole was already dead or he'd kill him. He actually wished that the asshole was still alive so that he could torture the bastard and THEN kill him. Beast popped his neck and several of the prisoners under his care were unsure of what to make of the giant, scarred, guard that smirked one minute and scowled the next. One thing was for certain; the sight of him alone assured that none of them would be stepping out of line.

Then he would face the embodiment of terror. With supernatural speed, I darted across the street and dove into the alley between the two buildings. Bastard didn’t know he was dealing with an enforcer from the Volkovs, the notorious werewolf mafia, and my adopted family. Few outside of our pack knew we were actual werewolves and we liked it that way. My claws extended and I raked them down the side of the dumpster. I heard his heart rate speed up, and I smiled. “You stole from the wrong person,” I said, adding a growl at the end.

" I'm trying to get the beast out of you ." " I'm not going into beast mode . " "You will after you find out what I've done and you are not going to like it ." © #KCMmuoe

" Cassandra navigated the situation so well. Everyone was staring at Belinda and I noticed she was under pressure. She must have been thrown when I decided to step in. "What if I did the dare instead? I am new here and I haven't witnessed any of this let me be the one to take the dare Queen crown." I didn't know what I was thinking but it sounded right in my head. Everyone suddenly averted their eyes to me wondering what had happened to me. "Alright then." Belinda said l, "but I'm going to give you a new dare I already had it here that I saved for you specially. So we all know about the beast of the West don't we?" She folded her arms across her chest

“She doesn’t belong to you. The bounty on her head is enough to make me kill you right here and now.” Dare didn’t flinch. “I don’t care about your bounty or your pathetic little crew. She’s mine.” His voice was calm, mocking. “Why don’t you go back to your sad little pod and stay out of my way? Or is the Pact not paying you enough anymore?” Mark’s jaw tightened, his fury barely contained. The men behind him shifted, their weapons raising slightly, but Dare stood firm. He wasn’t fazed, not even by the sheer number of them.

I hissed through my teeth. “Why didn't you answer?” “I don't want to.” He shrugged. Vale asked that question to piss me off. Isaiah is my friend, but he didn't want to offend me by giving his answer. Everyone already knows what Isaiah refused to say. “Final question for this game comes from me to Solene.” Becca said. “Truth or dare.” “I don't know what your deal is with me, but I pick dare.” “Great, I dare you to french kiss Noah.”