Beau-fils นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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 can tell that before I even touch it. I’m afraid to touch it. In gold ink, my name is written, the script is fancy, with lots of curls, such that I can barely read it at an angle. With a heavy sigh, I reach in and slide it out. “Bexley Kessler” it reads. “Well, at least the king knows that Harvey isn’t my father.” The door to the house flies open, and Mother comes running out onto the porch, nearly tripping. “Is it—”

"He was registered before he was taken. She registered him before he was taken, which means she knew what she was doing, she wanted a record, she wanted there to be something that could not be erased..." "The date of registration," Caspian said to Seraphine. "How old was the child?" "Four months," Seraphine said. "She registered him at four months old." "And the date of the entry was how long before," I started. "Before the registration of your birth, Rielle," Seraphine said, "by approximately two years and eight months." The vault was cold and small and very full of people processing different versions of the same enormous thing. "He's older than me," I said.

"We heard the yelling when we got here." "It was that pig Arsene Dumond! He lives in the property down the hill and he is an evil man!" Béatrice snapped looking down the hill. She had a beautiful accent even though her words were sharp. Ben was entranced by how dark her skin was. She was almost ebony. She was maybe 5' 5" and if she topped 115 pounds he'd be amazed, she was so slim! She had a very expressive face, beautiful full lips and she wore her hair very short. He looked to Alexis as Gabriella did the introductions. Alexis had one of those faces that seemed to be meant for serene smiles. Long sandy blond hair currently tied back in a ponytail. Pale blue eyes and a light dusting of freck

The unwanted son of her husband’s first wife — a constant reminder of a past she wanted to erase. Aiden looked away from his reflection, his chest tight. For years he had endured the insults, the cold shoulders, the way Emily and his stepmother treated him like he didn’t truly belong. He had learned to shrink himself, to stay quiet, to disappear into the background. But today was different. Today he was about to marry the most dangerous man in the city. Alexander King Deluca. A soft knock sounded at the door. Before Aiden could even respond, it swung open. His stepmother stepped inside, her expensive dress whispering against the floor. Her eyes scanned him up and down with critical precision

She let out a scream of ecstasy as I moved to her other br**st and repeated the motion. The beast was in no mood for drawn out foreplay today, he wanted his sweet release, and fast. I stood from the bed and removed my pants and shirt, before kneeling between Harriet’s legs. She moaned when I rubbed the head of my pe**s against her ready and waiting folds. I pushed in hard, entering her all the way. Her eyes rolled back and her back arched at the sensation it gave her. I began pumping, hard and fast, as my beast roared in satisfaction.

Champagne slowly walked into the restaurant, a waitress walked towards her and she gave her best smile. Before Champagne could say anything " This way please " the waitress led her towards a table in the corner, it looked like they had been waiting for her to arrive for a long time. And she didn't mind as long as she didn't have to stand a minute to wait simply because the heels on her feet were starting kill her. Champagne looked around the interior of this French restaurant, the designs seemed ancient but that's all Champagne could guess as she knew nothing about France or it's people.

I’d read from the wedding pamphlet that his name was Beau Gamble, nephew of the groom, meaning he must be Colton’s nephew too. Beau was adorable, with Brandt’s hair and blue eyes but Colton’s impish grin. “Whatcha doing, kiddo?” Colton asked him. “I’m dancing. Come dance with me, Colt.” He had the most adorable lisp ever. His Colt sounded like Coat.

"Young master." Crystal turned her head when Christian returned hastily and spoke in a panicked voice. Elias had used his real name; Rhysand Keith Leonard, in order to pass the preliminary selection. He was one of Ares Leonard's sons, born to Ares Leonard's second wife. His two older brothers; Liam and Lukas Leonard were also on this yacht. "Damn Elias! He forgot his own words." Xavier groaned, then rushed out of the room followed by Christian. Crystal remembered who Leonard was. Leonard's family.

"I don't want to be here, aunt. Milena won't stop crying and I...” Suddenly he fell silent when he noticed me next to Eva. "Hi, Aiden, I'm Louis, your aunt's husband.” I held my hand to him and waited to see if he would take it or not. I looked at honey colored his eyes and his brown skin, as if he were Latin descent; the kid was handsome, but he looked too skinny and small for a thirteen-year-old so I knew he had been poorly fed. "You're not going to leave Louis with his hand hanging, are you?"