Beastly Disney Novels & Stories

“Did you think I’ll let you fill your belly with my daughter? Beauden jumps up and shifts into Klondike looking at Fletcher shifts into a large alien-like canine beast. The beast growls at Wisdom and looks around the room. Klondike growls looking at the creature Einar throws on the floor. The beast growls at Klondike then his attention goes to Wisdom when she releases his head that’s on fire. The canine beast falls to the floor screaming and hitting his head trying to put the fire out. “That’s not going to help. Wendigo is what this monster is.” Wisdom looking at Lonergan, Carmine, and Ossian. They're looking at her confused.

Jasper at my right side and Taylor on my left watching ' Beauty and the beast' Seriously Disney movie boys. Whatever, I don't have to judge them. I like them as they are. They sincerely care about me. "Lu? " Taylor's voice grabbed my attention. "Yeah Taylor, " I asked him. "Can I ask you a question? " I nodded. "What if you meet someone like a beast? " Taylor's question snapped Jasper's attention towards us away from Emma Watson. "Like a self-conceited person? " I was confused. "No like someone cruel, someone formidable. " He looked at me with his eyebrows pulled together.

One of the wolves steps up to me, growling for me to stop. A massive mansion appears nearby. It’s three stories high, dark, and painted-chipped with vines growing on it from years of no maintenance. Glass-stain windows display beautiful angel designs. It’s like the dark castle from Beauty and the Beast, and I’m Belle. Am I supposed to fall for the Beast? Can I change him from his ruthless ways? I laugh in my head at the thought. Yeah right.

When she first heard her scream, she was already in her defence posture to attack, little did she know that it was only a Cub's beast. "It's strange….". Darla said. "What's strange?". Maeve, who was petting the sleeping beast, asked. "In all my life, I've never seen this type of beast…. It's really strange and disturbing". "Hehehe…. What's strange here is that it's super cute!. I don't believe that beasts could be this cute!!! I think I'll name it black furry…. You know, because it's black".

Brilliant partner. "I would expect nothing less from a beast," the fairy hisses, and Beerus licks the side of its face like a lollipop. The fairy freezes instantly, and I realize the parasite hadn't believed Beerus's threat. Octavius- Throw him on the ground and bite off his foot. We have to terrify him before we demand to be taken to the Queen. Beerus- he tastes like shit, though! Octavius- Do it.

In all my life, have never imagined myself being in this kind of situation where I would be going on this kind of mission which could cost me my life. "So guys, one thing about these monsters is, they are bloodthirsty. They crave for blood and that made them just like zombies but they aren't zombies. They are something much more powerful and stronger and faster than zombies. Believe me guys, these monsters are in their right state of mind except that they get really wide at the smell of a blood. Apart from the blood they always crave for and their abilities, there's no difference among us. And about the beast species. As you all know, they are the deadliest among these monsters. Beast specie

After that, I'm not sure what to do. "The Beast Oracle is only a legend...Not a real being...right," she whispers, and I growl as the disrespectful term leaves her beautiful lips. Hurt and betrayal whip through my mind. My mate is just like all of them. We fight and die so they can live in peace and safety, but we are called beasts.

he asked Duke, not minding my presence. "Yes, babe, she's my steward," Duke responded dryly. If I am not mistaken, she is Marie, the second daughter of the Menejez tribe; they lived near the Criose territory, the most hard-headed tribe; they were called the black sheep tribe. They don't follow the rules; they are killed once every hundred years via poisoning or hunting. They were the main reason why we wolves were almost exposed, and now, humans do believe we exist and continually hunt us. Either to kill or to attract people for money.

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

His heart was frozen, filled with tar. He was a Beast. And nothing would change him. He was a skilled manipulator. One that made you doubt yourself. More than physical torture, he aimed for mental one. A part of me was worried. Even scared for this man with warm eyes. He looked like he hadn’t faced the darkness of this world. Like he wasn’t tainted with the filth I was sinking deep in. For some reason, I wanted to keep it that way. ***