Beau And The Beast Novels & Stories

Ajay implores. "Come on, Don! Look at her. Her beauty is outshining the lights of this hall, but that won't last for long if this is how you are going to behave with her. A beauty so rare, needs special care." The last bit is a whisper that makes even the monster tremble. My!

I wondered if he had broken my leg, so I wouldn't try to ever escape again. "You should rest," his voice said again. "What are you?" I finally found my voice. "I am the beast you were sent to tame," he said. He walked out of the room, shutting the door before I could say another word. I was more confused than I was earlier. One thing he said was certain: he was no human. How could he change eye color so quickly unless he was a beast? But his last words were a little confusing; no one sent me here; he actually bought me and is holding me hostage in this shithole.

Hugo’s head snapped back, and before he could recover, he ran back into the mansion, whimpering. Deangelo stood there, with lava literally coming out of his nose, like a fire-breathing dragon held back by a leash, questioning how everything had gone so wrong, so fast. "Lord Deangelo..." A melodic voice called his out his name, and he turned around to see who it was. It was—it was the beauty, she was leaning against the doorway of the backdoor, looking breathtakingly sexy and gorgeous. He let out a low whistle and began sprinting toward her, like a moth drawn to a flame.

The ground looked soothing as I lowered my eyes and kept walking with my head down. When I was a kid and Derrell had left us, mom used to tell me stories of this beast, who fell in love with a girl named belle. But that beast had a human somewhere in him. That was the curse that had turned his outward appearance into that of a beast. But here, Mr. Mayor was also cursed, and that curse has given him human skin while the actual beast stays inside and preys. Why was I even thinking about Beauty and the Beast? I should be more concerned about finding a way out of this town, but what about him? I whiffed my head to not think of my uncle. He will be looking all over for me.

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST *** “... when a woman decides to be wicked, even the devil takes lessons... ”Ella *** Denisha' * I parked my car and stepped down with my things. i strode into the house to see my husband and child lying down on the couch, watching a movie with a packet of pizza and ice cream. They didn't notice my presence as they were so engrossed in whatever they were watching. I cleared my throat and that's when I had an audience.

Her cheeks flushed pink, and I could smell the arousal of her soaked pussy flowing in through my nostrils and filling up my lungs. My lips hovered over hers as I spoke. "You think you got me all figured out, don't you? Some folks say that I'm a reasonable guy, just as some call me the devil. Believe every one of them because I act accordingly. I will destroy you in the most brutal yet beautiful way, and when I'm done, you'll understand why they named me The Beast." Gia's eyes flickered like candles at night, full of passion and desire. Her rapid pulse had nothing to do with fear; she craved my touch, wanting me to fulfil my promise. A teasing smile danced across her lips, daring me to contin

It seemed I would be officially meeting this King Killian after all. As we drew near the entrance of the east wing, the hallway was illuminated by a bright glass mural of all colors. I gaped at the intricate details of the story it displayed of the goddess blessing the wolves and them transforming into the Lycan form. The way the artist depicted the beast was beautiful and nowhere near as terrifying as they were in real life.

It had been a few minutes and the beast was nowhere to be found. A tree fell and I snapped my head in that direction, it was the one that the last two girls were tied to. The moon came out from behind the clouds and at the corner of my eyes was the beast. Before it disappeared, I realised to my horror that it looked somewhat like a wolf, but with long shaggy hair and a huge head. A half wolf-half abomination. I didn't realise I was screaming when a growl sounded from behind me and before I could turn, I was snatched from the tree. A sharp pain ran through my body. I was being carried in the mouth of the beast, and its teeth pierced through my skin. It was running so fast that i felt dizzy, a

he says, raising his shoulder slightly, his eyes gleaming with hope. “Yes,” I huff. “And maybe chocolate cake.” The sniffs. “The cake will be cut after the dances. But it’s not chocolate.” “What flavor is it?” I ask, already recoiling. “It’s a fruitcake.” I gag. “Disgusting.” “I know.” The orchestra swells, grabbing our attention, and before I can blink, Naomi’s gliding across the floor, pulling Zeke along, and he lets her. She sets her glass aside and—fuck me—he takes her hand.

He turned me around and started to kiss my jaw and neck. He put my forehead against his. "I can't believe that I have a family. Thank you so much for giving this beast a family." he whispered. "You may be a beast, but you are my beast." I said as I hugged him The beast found his love. The end.