Beastly Beauty Novels & Stories

[Valerie] I was stunned by the mighty being who towered above me; her hair white as snow, billowing out behind her in the wind as she stretched out pale arms and the werewolves around us fell in submission. Her eyebrows matched her hair, and her eyes remained a faded shade of the red they were before she transformed. She was otherworldly - taller than most humans, her skin almost as white as her hair, but still, she was mesmerizing in all her beauty. She seemed delicate, as if her bones may break at the slightest touch, but when she spoke, through blood-red lips, she sounded as fierce as her werewolf looked.

Lucas Isobelle walked out onto the front porch, looking flustered to hell. My God, she looked good when she’d just been roughly kissed. Her lips were still swollen, her blue eyes searched for me as her golden hair danced around her shoulders in the summer breeze. I took my time to admire how beautiful she was, standing there shielding her eyes from the harsh glare of the sun. I wanted to remember the imagery, cataloging every detail so I could drag out my sketchbook and let my pencil work its magic. She was my muse, a vision of perfection, and I needed to immortalize her onto a canvas, turning her into one of those sempiternal paintings that never alters, never fades.

Alaric said, knowing very well that he would have no idea of this name, and he was right about the way Beast became a statue after knowing the meaning of the name; it was clear that he wouldn’t have thought that the name his mate had given him could be this beautiful. ‘She thinks that I’m a ‘gift of god’ even when I told her that I’m a product of rape?’ Beast thought, trying to understand what kind of woman his mate was. The more he tried to hate her for what she was, the more her kindness and words shocked him.

So Fiona immediately covered her eyes and turned around. "Déjà vu." He was laughing. "I am not completely naked." Fiona didn't respond to him and kept her eyes closed. "Okay, I am going to change." After a few more minutes, he said, "Done." She turned around and took a breath. "You are so innocent." He teased her and poked her cheeks. Gosh, she is so innocent and cute. Justin grabbed her arm, and they both went out to have breakfast. After eating their snacks, they went to the beach. The beach was beyond beautiful. Even he was mesmerized.

Honestly, he was the silence promoter who was catalysing our relation without making his presence known. "But it's not time to think that you see I am impatient," he said as he pressed his lips on mine. I couldn't help but smile under his kisses. I wouldn't say, my man was a gentleman. He was devil, he was monster, he was cruel but love changes everything. He was my boyfriend. A beautiful beast who cannot be resisted. My boyfriend was a beautiful beast and now he is my husband. A beautiful beast husband and I love calling him that. My boyfriend is a beautiful beast... I mean my husband is the beautiful beast.

He had pinned me against the cold stone of the relic chamber, his arm coiled around my head, the other hand bruising my hip. His breath was ragged, his golden eyes heavy with the darkness of the curse that threatened to consume him. “You want to hate me,” he growled, his fangs scraping against my throat. “Your scent tells me otherwise, even as your eyes promise murder.” I choked on a breath, my body betraying me. “I will never be your Queen,” I snapped, even as my body arched towards him. He laughed softly, pressing his hips into mine, so I could feel the rigid length of him. “I don’t want a Queen, little Null. I want to burn alive in you before the world ends. And you, you’re going

"Your time is up, Leon. We're here to take back what you stole from us." Leon snarled, his followers bristling with aggression. "You'll regret this, Beauty." The battle began with a ferocity that took Beauty's breath away. Wolves clashed, their snarls and growls echoing through the forest. Beauty fought alongside her allies, her movements swift and precise. She felt a surge of power, her special bloodline giving her an edge. Leon was a formidable opponent, his strength and speed unmatched. But Beauty was not alone. Alex fought by her side, his presence a constant source of strength. Gabriel and his pack provided crucial support, their unity a testament to their determination.

I evied her beauty here I was thinking Maya was pretty but this is the real definition of beauty. She stare at me for few seconds probably trying to guess who I am before I could ask her,her name and what she wants, the beast walk out if his room smirking at her. "I sniff your scent...knew it was you immediately" He said wrapping an arm around her waist. Her lips curve into a sensual smile, she rub his chest then went on a tip toe and kiss him. I just stood there shell shock,it feels as if someone was trying to squeeze tiny needles into my body,the pain made me gasp for breath.

If he really wanted to make up for all the bad things he did, then he had a very long way to go. I had just finished applying my lipgloss when I heard a knock from outside the door. Lucy looked at me and then at the door. She opened the door and Baron walked in. I turned to look at him and was awestruck. Baron was indeed very handsome, as much as I despised him, I couldn’t deny that fact. He had beautiful hazel brown eyes and a jawline that was sculpted to perfection. And the man sure knew how to dress. I realised that he was staring at me longer than he should have. It made my heart flutter a little.

It wasn't supposed to even exist. The Beast towered over everything on the battlefield—taller than the castle walls, wider than ten men standing shoulder to shoulder. Its form shifted constantly like smoke given terrible substance, sometimes appearing wolf-like with too many legs, sometimes almost human but grotesquely elongated, sometimes just a writhing mass of pure shadow. Hundreds of purple eyes opened and closed across its surface, each one fixing on Lyra's position with unmistakable intent. "Moon Goddess protect us," someone whispered beside me.