Beautiful Brute Novels & Stories

Well, it must be because of the aphrodisiac. My body ached all over, especially my arm, where I had stabbed it. Once the grogginess lifted and my mind felt clearer, I pushed myself up to sit and checked if my bag was nearby. It was—placed neatly on the table beside the bed. I reached out and picked up my phone. The first thing I saw when I swiped up the lock screen was a social media post. WOW_SHOCKING: [Did Actress Antonette Madonna and CEO of Salvatore Corporation, Vercel Salvatore, break up?]

It's worse than any broken bone I've ever had. I drop onto the edge of my bed, chest still heaving. My hand is stained red, knuckles torn and raw, but the only thing that burns more than the sting of broken skin is the image seared behind my fucking eyes. Beatrice. That long, straight, brown hair. The kind of hair I ache to tangle around my fist and pull until she whimpers. The way it framed her delicate face. Those big, soft, honey brown eyes wide with want. And her mouth. That perfect fucking mouth. Lips parted to let out those shaky little breaths I felt ghost across my skin. The way she surrendered beneath me—unsure, unsteady, and sweet enough to drive me insane.

His dark brown eyes came in direct contact with mine as I could finally take in his features. Outside of this world, if he wasn't apart of the fast life, he'd be extremely sexy. His dirty blonde hair was sprawled messily on top of his head making him seem a bit more attractive. You could tell that he was extremely fit under his shirt because of how his arms flexed when he made certain movements. His jaw was perfectly chiseled causing me to shift uncomfortably. On a regular day, if I wasn't kidnapped I'd let him do whatever he'd want to my body. But considering he may be a killer I decide to act as if his beauty didn't phase me.

I heard a soothing Badinton vioce echoing in my sweet slumber, that I was even thinking of telling you how I get the opportunity to get two, sweet bundles of joy, but guys here I am being interrupted, sorry guys I have to attend to this sweet, soothing Badinton vioce. "Uh...uh"I woke still in a daze, due to to so much fatigue that I've gotten myself into, ,I stirred at his oceanic blue eyes, with a well carved eyebrows,with long eyelashes,and beautiful plumb lips, that are just meant to be kissed by my,and only me, you guys must be wondering why I said by only me, because you know am very possessive, when I say possessive I meant the kind of possession that even an eye glance from a female c

Then looking closely to see who that person was, I discovered that the person turned out to be a very handsome young man. I see every line on that face is extremely delicate. The five senses on that face were as beautiful as a statue. The short black hair that is covering the angular face looks also very sophisticated. Under the moonlight, that person's face became even more brilliant. Maybe this is the first time I've seen someone with such an outstanding face. Reflecting on that handsome face was a cold and gentle expression. The sparkling eyes were not inferior to the stars in the sky.

‘It turns out, you are beautiful’ ******

My hair fell over my face and tears threatened to betray my pride. Before I could think of what to do next, a roar that shook the ground beneath my feet sounded in the direction of Brax, and three bodies smashed into the wall almost crashing into Drake. Brax was partly shifted. Black scales covered his entire body. His eyes were glowing crystal blue with black slits for pupils. His mouth held rows upon rows of razor-sharp teeth, ready to tear flesh from bone. His claws were razor sharp and at the ready.

So for the last 30 minutes no god has been able to beat him. It's kind of nice watching him win though. Hes the definition of beauty. With his blond hair, green eyes and tan skin. I can see why any female would go up against him, a date with him would be very fortunate literally. To bad I'm not any female and I will only ever be able to watch. While I'm drunk that is

Gianna "Oh baby, I can very well keep up." Braide smiles, showing off his pearly white teeth. Shit, damn. God did create men in this province with all the resources in heaven. Braide looks like he gifts good sex to women around the world who haven't had the opportunity to get a soul ripping orgasm in their entire lives. The complete package, at least in my books. Plus the man has a pretty great sense of humor, and also has a way with words.

"A favour! Only if you mention it, miss." "Well," went on Beatrice, smiling, "you are such a fine young man, well-built, mature and wearing a thousand men. You're so cute, so attractive, gentle, name it. Don't you think you can give me some massage down my spine, ooh, up my brain. Please bolt the door."