Novel & Cerita Beast's Library Disneyland

And although I couldn’t remember anything about her, I knew in my heart that I wanted her. [Flashback.] "But I’m on your team... Team Lucy, remember?" Team Lucy. Oh, Goddess. Please give me my memory back. 'I’m sorry.' Beast took back all the memories, and I just found myself sitting on the floor with my back against the cold walls, facing an empty gym. 'I did try my best while we were in the underworld, but the enchantment of that place was too much for me. I couldn’t even get a grip on reality from time to time. But I did try, buddy. I’m sorry.'

Denera The library was really quiet like it usually is in a library. But this time, there was no one else there at all. It even felt a little bit dusty. I remember feeling amazed when I first came in here. There were so many books, it was like a dream come true. I even felt like the character Belle from the story Beauty and the Beast. But now, three hours have passed, and I've already read two books. The first one was about the history of the pack, but it got kind of boring, so now I'm reading a fanfiction story about werewolves and vampires that someone wrote.

I loved that he saved himself as Beast, even though that meant he went through my phone. Me: Thank you. He responded before I could put my phone away. Beast: is everything ok at home? Me: perfect. I have a surprise for you. Me: actually, it's more for me than you but since you're paying for it we should pretend it's for you. Beast: I can't wait! If it is tight and black, I would like a preview. My mouth dropped open. This man! Me: it's many colors and not attached to my body. If you're good maybe I'll buy something more to your desires.

Beast waved his hand in the air with an evil smirk pulled up at his lips. “ They are waiting for an attack from us! ” The Hellion gave him the information he had acquired from his people. “ We are not going to attack them now! Not until William Adams brings the real Jack Blackwell out of his hideout. ” Beast sneered hatefully, clenching the pen tightly in his hand with his knuckles turning white. His blood used to boil whenever he mentioned those two people and now he had a tiny version of William Adams roaming around him all the time which was pushing him off the edge.

Xavier's POV I had just reached home. As I entered the house, everyone either scurried away or bow their head at me in fear. Everyone knows the monster has awakened. Growls left my lips as I sped my way up to mine and Bella's room. As I enter the room her scent feels up my nostrils calming me up a bit. But as I took in the sight in front of me, I started to growl. It was as if there was a struggle. Things were messed up.

As we worked we would pass different things back and forth by tossing them. It became dinner entertainment for the pack as they watched us move around. I decided since they have shared some of themselves with us while we worked earlier to add to the show and started singing Be Our Guest from Disney’s Beauty and the Beast. It didn’t matter that we were actually terrible singers, they were enjoying us letting loose with them.

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

Her words held a sense of magic, a gateway to a world of imagination where anything was possible. "In a dark Stormy Night, a cute little Princess reached a Big Palace.. She ate some food and took some rest.. When she got up, she saw a Big Garden inside ... She walked to the Garden and touched a Big Red Rose.. The moment she touched it, she felt someone watching her.. She got scared and started moving back, only to hit herself with the Only Owner of this Palace.. THE BEAST." "Beast?? He owned that Beautiful Palace?" Nathan asked curiously.

**Can be read as a standalone*** Warning ⚠️ ⛔️ Do not read this if you're yet to finish the first book in series, A Baby for the Beast. You'll only get spoilers... 🩸 ... Blurb: ""I sailed a dangerous ship in disguise of a man. To know the truth behind my parent's disappearance, I swore to enter the mysterious palace at all cost. I didn't research. I didn't know what I was getting into.

If anything, his bookshelves told me more about him than his answers did. He also had color-coordinated the books. And for some reason, it sort of gave the whole space a sense of unity. A shelf of green novels sat above yellow ones. Black covers were on the right. White ones on the left. Pink and red stayed in one area, while purple lounged in another section. “Your library would make the Beast jealous.” He raised his eyebrows. “The Beast?” “From Beauty and the Beast. You know in the movie when he shows her the library and she’s so excited because she’s always wanted to explore the world and now she has it right there in those books?”