Beast's Obsession Novels & Stories

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“Tessa, I can’t explain it, but the bond between us, it’s undeniable. I can’t ignore it any longer.” She glared at me, her eyes narrowing. “You expect me to believe this nonsense? After everything we’ve been through?” “Just think of it, the compulsion I had felt to purchase her seeing her in that auction house, not minding how much she cost. Also the curiosity in her eyes that I have found hard to explain. And now the dream. It all means something right?” “You just wanted to have her, Tristan, that’s it. That girl must have put a spell on you.” Tessa exclaimed.

Sebastian’s hand was clamped on her ass, the other pressing into her lower back, pulling her closer with no shame. “Sebastian, you fucking idiot. Respond next time.” I shook my head and dragged a hand through my disheveled hair. Taking a breath, I reached for the whiskey again. The burn down my throat gave me a strange comfort, a small relief against the stress of the day. “Why is nothing happening?” Andreas muttered, pacing back and forth, irritation rising with every second. “Bad intel?” I muttered with a shrug, giving the only answer that made sense. Tired of waiting, I made my way down to the bar, shoving through the intoxicated crowd until I reached the counter. The barman slid me anoth

Every beat of his heart was a drum in my own chest. “I spent my whole life fearing the beast,” he whispered, his hand sliding beneath the silk of my robe to find the warm skin of my thigh. “I thought a mate would be a weakness. A way for my enemies to hurt me. But you… you’re the blade, Arielle. You’re the one who keeps the beast focused.” “Is the beast satisfied?” I asked, my fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him down toward me. “Never,” he growled.

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

To know the origin of the beasts, I have to touch it. All beasts are creepy looking and they are all hybrid consists of two genes except the one who had the diamond. Why did the diamond choose this beast? Well, there’s only one reason the beast is a powerful hybrid. I can sense its strong aura. The beasts roared and growled loudly and started attacking us. Azrael growled and attacked the weak ones I told him earlier. I know the beast’s capability just by looking at them. I ran towards the beast, not tearing my gaze away from its burning eyes. The beast didn’t move like it was waiting for me to get nearer. I killed every beast that blocked my way.

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.

After I do that, he will never want to leave my side and he will see just how much he wants to be with me. My feelings for him had never changed but rather grew even stronger for him since the night we spent together at his apartment. It was just, I could not wait any longer. I needed to be with him; I needed him to be mine, once and for all. This whole thing had to stop. I never go for guys shorter than me but there was something about Callum that just made my cl*t f*cking throb. The more I thought about him, the more fascinated I became. His flaws and my fascination with him had grown into an obsession. My frustration and obsession had turned into lust. I just could not stop thinking about

“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