Beastly Disney Mga Nobela at Kwento

She saw a monster built out of choices. "Debes llevarla de vuelta. Inmediatamente." She said firmly. Zavier opened his eyes. (Translation: You must take her back. Immediately.) "No." he said. The word was calm. Absolute. Daisy recoiled as if struck. "No puedes quedarte con ella. No es una moneda de cambio. No forma parte de tu mundo." she said. (Translation: You cannot keep her. She is not a bargaining chip. She is not part of your world.)

I stop immediately and start to look from one side to the other. “Let me go! Let me go, you monster!” I scream so loud, my voice echoes down the hall. I maintain a defensive stance but I know it is nothing when Alden gets up his feet and I immediately lose all my defenses. He is a magnificent beast. A truly splendid creature worthy of being served and worshipped. If perhaps, I would ever open myself up for breeding, it would have to be him. Except I do not want to do it like this. I want to choose to do it.

Althea Calm before the storm, they said. To be honest, my three days in Venice were not that “calm”, but it definitely was nothing compared to what I had to deal with today: business. I could summarize and categorize that in one word, even the fact that it wasn’t simple at all. Our newest beauty product (which was the first product of Erbeauty under me) would be released two weeks from now on, yet before its launch, someone already protested and claimed it as a plagiarized item. The first product that I had been working on was called a mere copy.

My sisters can’t wait any longer, they’re more excited than me. Now is the start of bloodbath. I grinned when I saw the beast who had the diamond. The beast is a powerful hybrid; it has the head of a lion with sword-like teeth and sharp horns of a deer, with fiery red eyes, a body of a dragon with thick scales like a turtle shell, feet of a hawk with huge and sharp claws, a tail of a serpent with sharp edges like steel, and huge wings. A brown diamond is shining on its forehead. I haven’t seen this beast before, nor I read about them. It’s creepy as hell. To know the origin of the beasts, I have to touch it.

Just as she had thought, he was only a gentleman before his parents but when they were alone, he revealed his most fearsome monster that will not care about you, woman or man. To her, he looked like a beast, the beast from ‘the beauty and the beast tale’. That beast never had the time to interact with people. He even locked Belle in a cell, behind iron bars. Who does that if not for someone that cares less about people, man or woman or child? Ramon was just like him, just that he wasn’t a beast physically, but he had the soul of a beast.

In movies, zombies were at the very least not intelligent in the same way that humans are. "Nia, the Queen!" The yell rang out once more. Wait. That was a masculine voice, and I recognized it. Yes, the Beastie King's voice was sultry and seductive. There was no harm in admitting it to myself because the rest of him was so aesthetically deplorable. "Get out of here," I said emphatically. It was inconvenient to lose my mind over something so insignificant. "The full moon is still a long way off, Beastie King," says the MC. Unless, of course, he had changed his mind and decided he wanted a child immediately.

Breathing in fast paces, still staring at me, yet, like I was a foreign entity. “Bastard.” He suddenly seethed, in a doubled voice. “What? Who are you talking about?” I cried out, pouting my lips in hurt at his sudden state. “Teta…” He trailed his father’s name out fiercely, hands in defense like he was protecting himself from something. When he transformed, his beast stood up, pouncing on the floor in a heavy thud. As he did, broken shambles followed, destroying the entire piece and everything that it entailed.

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.

"Sister, don't listen to him." I don't know what to do. On one hand, the human side of me really wants to stop but I know I won't win that battle because the unnatural side me, the one with the beast inside of me is in control and it's almost impossible to be me again once Aurora is fully out of her cage. "Heaven that's enough!" In comes Amelia's stern voice. Her voice startles me so much that I immediately let go of Sky. I feel numb and confused as I watch Nikolina rush in to tend to Sky. Why are they here and most importantly, when did they get here?

“Everyone says that we are cursed creatures. Creatures who live in the dark deserve to die because we bring harm to everyone around us. But we eventually strived and made a name for ourselves. Now others come to us to ask for our protection.” “Why do they call you cursed?” “Because we are,” he told me with a gentle smile, “we share the same looks, as if we’re the same kind, but when something happens, or when need be, or when the moon is full, we transform into monsters.” “I’ve never seen anyone transform,” I told him. He chuckled and shook his head. “Maybe he never let you.” I stared at him, startled. How did he know that I was talking about Zeke?