Beautiful Creatures Book Series Novels & Stories

I slowed down my steps, stepping cautiously over the fallen leaves that might crumble beneath my paws and alert those inside the house I just discovered that I was outside. I filled my lungs with a deep breath, and found a smell that was familiar. Not the smell of ordinary werewolves, but the murky smell of the beasts. There was something else I found laced between that distinct smell - the sweet scent of my Valerie, along with a sickly sweet smell that slowly masked the smell of the beasts, like vanilla pods growing on their vines; too fresh and sweet to ignore. I had never met a witch in my life, and I wondered if that was what they smelled like. So sweet to entice you into their clutches,

She is a BEAUTY just like her name An Enchantress. What would happen when BEAST clashed to BEAUTY who is poles apart from him? What will Lucifer do when he forgot one very important incident of his life? But one thing is absolutely clear here , That, Again, a BEAST needs A BEAUTY But here, This BEAUTY is on a secret mission to search someone. Someone who is very important to her. How will beast Conquer BEAUTY? Why Beauty will Embrace The BEAST? Everything will be revealed in the romantic, mystery story of 'BEAUTY WHO EMBRACES THE BEAST'

Atlas Pov (Five years before the last battle from book one) Peace. What is that? There is no peace for a king who controls an entire kingdom. Especially when this beautiful kingdom has no Queen to help protect her. My beautiful kingdom of Draconis. We are the most powerful kingdom in our dragon realm that is called Shadows. I stood on the balcony of my red and black trimmed room. The view overlooks the kingdom all together as the black bricks of the 900-year-old castle stand over 300 feet tall, nearly reaching the yellow clouds. To any newcomer, the view here would be magnificent, and rightfully so. Surrounding my castle are the homes of the families close to the royals. Farther out are the

It's beautiful. Students move across the grounds in clusters, some already in uniform, others dragging bags behind them. And everywhere— Beasts. Not just one kind. Dozens. I have only read about the beasts and bonds. Old books with outdated photos. Skyless Keep, the prison I once called home, had a small library with about 12 beat up history books. They only allowed books regarding Elarion, Nythera, and Solvaris. I read them until the words were permanently etched into my brain. Suddenly, I'm ripped from my thoughts. I'm surrounded my beasts and magic and students everywhere. While I thought I would be afraid to see the beasts so close, I'm actually in awe.

Wherever the tiny pieces landed they turned the deck to smoke as the scorched embers passed through the planks as though they were not there at all. Upon seeing the demise of their leader, the other dark-beasts scattered in terror. Beatrice’s eyes followed them and whenever her stare fell upon one of them, the bodies of these creatures would obliterate, their remains dispersed across the ship, searing wood and melting fibreglass and plastic, with small crackles and pops. Beatrice closed her eyes, and everyone below looked on with amazement as an intense, inner glow turned her exposed skin translucent, and the air around them changed with a hideous ripping sound.

And sometimes he even managed to grab a bite before the pain came. Sometimes. His huge paws made no sound on the soft sand as he crept around his victim. He wouldn't give up until he got what he wanted or the pain came, sending him twitching to the ground. He wouldn't stop until his hunger was satisfied. His narrow skull with the horn-like bony outgrowths on the back of his head was dark as the shadows of the night, just like his watchful eyes. The black color ran from the head over the chest down to the stomach and then gradually turned into the orange-red, long fur, which in the neon lights of the arena looked dull and unkempt. And yet, he was one of the most fascinating creatures that our

He raised an eyebrow as he watched her pick up one of the books she had brought with herself. “Up!” she asked when she stopped in front of him, making Massimo pull her onto his lap, where Millicent showed him the cover of the small book, where there was a princess dressed in yellow and something that looked like a lion on two paws “This is the story of Beauty and the Beast. You already read it to me to sleep, remember?” “Uh... Is that the one where the girl lived in a tower?” he tried to guess, but that only made Millie’s cheeks puff up again.

Any questions about the book feel free to comment and I'll gladly reply to your questions. And yes stay tuned for a sequel; *drumrolls please* It will be Seth Sandoval Cervantes' book, a book filled with secrets, humor, a spice of romance and ofcourse Seth's childhood crush Tessa and a new female character who will win your heart as well as Seth's. ~Jojoestiel

I didn’t care, but I didn’t want the locals trigger-happy and putting down innocent animals. The moon hung high and full overhead. Two women ran along the trail with LED running lights around their upper arms and they both gasped when I passed them. I hid my speed as much as I dared. Let them think what they wanted. Like I could be an Olympian runner. I didn’t care. I needed to find that omega. Her honeysuckle and light cinnamon scent drifted on the wind like a thread among the pollution of the city. I quickened my steps and I didn’t care who saw me. The urge to find her squeezed my chest until I felt like I couldn’t take in enough air.

Atticus Two Months Later The hum of the engine is low, a steady rhythm beneath us, blending with the soft slap of waves against the boat. The salt in the air clings to my skin, mixing with the sweetness of her scent. Beatrice sits in my lap, her back pressed against my chest, her hair whipping in the breeze. The sun hangs low on the horizon, turning the sky into golds and pinks. She tilts her head, letting the dying light touch her face, and I swear I've never seen anything more beautiful.