Beau And The Beast Novels & Stories

“I am a human, Charlotte. Just like you. I was taken captive by Lena a long time ago and I have had to live in this strange world since. I cannot remember much about my life before this place, where I come from or when i was taken” “What do you mean? What world?” I ask, my mouth half filled with food. Eleanor's gaze locks onto mine and I can see a depth of sadness and something else I cannot quite place my finger on. “ This world, Charlotte. The world of beasts. It exists alongside our human world but we are oblivious to it. It is invisible to those who climb the mountain. All they see are trees and rocks and the mist.” I try to wrap my head around what she is saying, but it is like trying t

They were ready to begin the journey to changing history, even if it meant going through the Beast King himself. No one would stop them. "I hate to interrupt this beautiful moment but...its time, Calliope. The Beast King approaches." Kelsey stated, gesturing up at the sky that had begun to clear, showcasing the moon that was truly at its peak. She was right and they could all feel it as an incredibly powerful being slowly approached where they were. The Beast King Immortal was walking the mortal plane, returning to claim his bride... ***

I hadn't expected that, but nonetheless, I refuse to look away, matching the intensity of his gaze. "I was out in the forest one night with my daughter, when the Beast came and took her from me. When I tried to fight it off, it took my hand and left me near-dead on the ground," he mutters, before resting his arm on his lap, allowing me to keep seeing as he explains his story. The Beast has never hurt a single soul. It is a magical creature which remains unseen, granting magic in return for our devoted faith. My mothers chants ring through my mind.

“Hide.” “Mama–” “Now! Under the bed!” Thisbe, my mother, panics as the woman, my grandmother, I assume, rushes toward her, tugging on her thin body toward the corner of the room. She turns to the bed, shoving it as hard as she can, but it barely moves. My mother jumps to help her, and the two of them move the bed, revealing a trap door. “Get inside, now. Hurry!” “What about you?” Thisbe cries, her eyes wet with tears. “Mama, please–”

There was a detailed plan outlining the time the Beast would arrive at the casino, how he intended to enter, and his schedule while inside. Claus couldn't help but marvel at the level of precision involved in the plan. The Beast was meticulous in his approach, ensuring that every move was calculated to perfection. The document revealed that the Beast planned to arrive at the casino under the guise of a high-stakes gambler, using a false identity to bypass security measures.

The poor animal whose speed wasn't a match to that of a vampire turned spiritless in a blood pool. Beau turned fleshy after slaughtering a deer and feeding on its blood. He stood upright instead of trembling upon satisfying his body. Remembering his girlfriend, he galloped much faster and jumped into her room. Nabi yelped as Beau showed up suddenly. In a jiffy, his right palm was on her mouth and uttered calmly, "It's me." Nabi wide-opened eyes relaxed as they glanced at Beau. Before she could ease her heart, her eyes fell on Beau's shirt. Observing the blood patches and spots, she swallowed her tension and told her brain to maintain a friendly expression on her face. Nevertheless, neither h

He quickly snaps a photo of me. “I would have thought you’d be tired of cameras by now,” I tell him. Beau, after graduating, decided to go into acting and proved to excel at it. If every female werewolf in the pack wasn’t already in love with him, they certainly are now, after seeing him as the main love interest in the lasted blockbuster romantic comedy. “Beau will never tire of cameras,” Archer says. “Never,” Beau assures me. Subtly, he reaches up and places his hand over the mark he left years ago on my neck. I lean into him a little, letting him know that his touch is welcome.

Beau uttered, smiling from ear to ear as Anne whispered a scream and they flickered their fingers excitedly. “That’s Amazing, Beau! Does he go here?” “Oh no, but he’s taking classes to learn French. He plans on staying here permanently, it’s so exciting I could cry.” Beau cooed as Anne pulled her for a hug. “Aww… I’m so happy for you, Beau, it’s lovely to see you happy. Have you done it?” “Done what?” Anne gave a tight lipped smile and nudged her. “It” She repeated giving a knowing wink as Beau burst out laughing.

A place of peace and joy was in Adonis's room. Adonis looked at Alex with curious eyes, the boy's chubby mouth began to move to say something, Adonis's eyes lit up and the boy's clear voice rang out, attracting Alex's attention, the boy said. “Uncle Alex Today my teacher told me a story called "Beauty and the Beast". The ending of the story is very happy, a ferocious beast turns into a handsome man, so is this story true? Can a man turn into a beast and a beast can turn into a man?”

He led me to the theater room before scrolling through all the movies we had before settling with beauty and the beast making me raise a brow and he blushed before shrugging as he got comfortable. The movie ended two and a half hours later and I looked down at Bennett as he smiled. He was breathtakingly beautiful. He was beauty in the sense that he was soft spoken, gentle and caring unlike me who was like the Beast who is rough, distant and uncaring. He was my beauty yet I was nothing to him and that hurt. Just because he accepted me doesn't mean that he belongs with me. I'm willing to let him go so he can ha-