Beast's Obsession Novels & Stories

His jaw "exed, the muscles bunching and releasing as he fought to keep the beast leashed. It wasn't the wild, reckless anger he used to unleash in parking-lot brawls, fueled by cheap whiskey and a desperate need to prove him-self to a world that had never given him a damn thing. No, this wasdi#erent. Deeper. Darker. More possessive. A raw, protective instinct that scared him with its intensity. It clawed at his insides, threatening to erupt. Layla smirked, a cruel glint sharpening her eyes. "She's eighteen, Johnny. You're twenty-!ve. She still blushes when someone

He was deeply obsessed with me and wanted to get rid of Isaac, I couldn't allow it. I heard the door open and I knew it was him because he imitated the sound of a little bird towards me, it was not necessary because he had already noticed his presence. I had nowhere to run and no way to run away, I was very stupid to go straight to her cave. I was one step away from going crazy but I tried to pretend serenity, I began to probe what was within my reach and I saw a scissors on the desk next to me. I turned around and faced him, Ezra was leaning against the doorframe and looking at me with an amused expression.

“It just came to me. I think it means crazy big guy. Seemed appropriate. Are you okay?” “Just woozy. My workout was intense today, and I haven’t had dinner.” Red appears on his face as he looks around and sees the wide-eyed girl who’s gaping at us. His eyes lock with mine. “Damn, this is embarrassing.” He rubs his cheek and huffs out a small laugh. “Nice slap.” I smirk. “Sorry. Don’t be embarrassed. Once a lizard got in Vampire Bill’s cage and he eviscerated it piece by piece. All I could do was scream, and when he ripped its head off, I keeled over like a piece of fluff in the wind.”

Sealing the chest closed Gerfast tied a knot on the string and leaned down to secure the extra length between his incisors, a delicate shiver winding down his spine as the cold dead flesh brushed the tip of his nose, and cut it. “Pardon?” “Tell them sons of bitches I don’t need no help, if I needed one I’d of bought a slave.” “None sent me, I jus’ come on my own.” The boy shuffled on his feet at the first rumble of thunder in the distance: a sound so deep Gerfast felt it reverberate from the foundation and up his arthritic limbs. Both swivelled to watch the darkness bleed across the face of the city like some heliotropic plague that eclipsed the sun and threatened to plunge the world in a co

All the girls he had gone to bed with, he was always the one telling and ordering them to strip or probably pleasure themselves before he would finally get hard. He just couldn't understand why he kept having this strange feeling only by admiring her beauty and touching just her skin. "What have you done to me? Speak!!!" He spoke in a loud and Intimidating tone which caused Rose to not want to open her eyes yet. She wasn't ready to see those scary faces of his once again because at this very moment, she was convinced that Mr. Evidence she once knew was nowhere to be found any more. The person pinning her on the wall wasn't her dearest Mr. Evidence. It was a beast in human form.

"W-What?" "Take my advice...A beast will always be a beast. What he has for you isn't love...but simply a dangerous obsession. One wrong move and you --and everyone around you--- may just become his prey." "Beeeep!" And just like that, the line went dead and the phone slipped through my fingers.

“ Since when do you play with your food Car ? You’ve been following this chick for months. Watching her like a cat playing with a scared mouse “ he states. “ She's fun to play with “ I give him a sadistic smile. “ I hate to agree with Joker , but what are your plans for her ? If the rest find out your banging a cop they’ll fucking crusifie you “ Saint adds. “ I aint banging her “ I growl and Beast lets out a huffed laugh. “ Yet “ his raw scratchy growl of a voice slowly says. Beast well , he hardly talks on the count he had his throat slit and it fucked up his voice box. He nearly died. He can talk but it's excruciating for him. His voice was also different , it was barely audible and massiv

The beast shook them both away with another roar. Aiden's side ached as he struck the ground hard. As he strained to stand, he saw the beast stumble and spill blood from its neck and eyeballs. Damon was standing over it, panting. "Is it dead?" With a raspy voice, Aiden asks. Before Damon could respond, the beast was sucked into the abyss and the ground underneath it exploded. The air was suddenly filled with a low, repetitive pulse that sounded as though it were coming directly from the ground.

Kayla was in pain, but her pleasure built and overcame the pain, drawing her to yet another peak. The orgasm was the most violent moment for a dom-hybrid beast that hadn't mated for long. The intense, uncontrolled, and ineluctable peak of pleasure triggered a strong reaction from the beast. The beast would struggle to come forward and take control. The impulse to transform would tend to overcome him. Anthony couldn't afford to let her see the beast. He could not let his claws dig into her thighs.