Novel & Cerita Beautiful Creatures Series In Order

He might as well meet his fellow slaves and see if there was any food available. A bit more cautiously, he opened his door and paused in the doorway. There were three women in the room. The purple female he had seen earlier was in the pool with another purple female leaning against the edge next to her. Their exquisite features were very similar and Leroy wondered if they were related. Reclining on a chaise next to the window was a third female. Even lying down she was obviously tall, and even more obviously beautiful. Her skin was a true white, gleaming like the marble walls, and instead of hair, she had a crest of pink feathers that flowed over her scalp and trailed down her back. Her body

They can’t see us or at least they haven’t noticed us yet, said Hayden. Cory crawled over to the exit of the tent and peeked out. Her heart almost stopped. There were twelve of the largest beasts she had ever seen milling about the meadow. Some snarled at the air. Others chomped on flowers and spat them back out. They seemed to be awaiting further instructions. Some of them seemed almost bored. Cory was struck by how expressive some of these creatures were. She had never noticed that about them before. She marvelled at their coats, noticing some were spotted and others were striped but most of them were solid colours. Her heart constricted painfully when she spotted the familiar ash brown le

I chuckled. "If you want, we can make a movie here, but not the horror one. We have a good opportunity because there is no one here except us." "You, me, and the supernatural beings who guard the forest," she said calmly. I laughed again. "How about it? you want to make a movie with me?" "What do you mean, Erwin?" "Kind like porn videos, the title is Outdoor creampie fuck with a cute little baby." "What?" Nadya looked shocked. She let go of my hand.

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.

They assassinate me. .Beauty 2 was trembling as if she had been bitten by a malarial parasite. I inquired whether she had previously seen those animals. In fear, she stated those animals are from the deep seas and are under the control of the Ocean Lord. And they've been dispatched to assassinate her. Beauty's behavior was not to be desired, so I escorted her to my chamber and asked her what made her believe that the Ocean Lord had sent those animals to kill her.

“She’s alive? Where is she?” “That’s…complicated. If you want, I will let you meet with her, but Belle, I have something more important to tell you.” He looks at me, brows knitted so tightly that I began to be nervous. “Belle, you’re the first offspring of a lycan and a werewolf. In other words, you are the first lycan and werewolf hybrid.”

Once the image of the wolf formed completely, Alpha Zane's eyes suddenly closed, and he fell to the floor. Kane came forward, but the priestess raised her hand to stop him. The ritual wasn't complete yet. She closed her eyes and continued with her chants, the fire growing bigger and bigger. Suddenly, the wolf turned away from Zane's unconscious body, and it bounded off at top speed. The priestess finally let her hands down, and the fire died slowly too. She opened her eyes, now blank and without the colored part. Kane watched, his eyes thin. The priestess closed her eyes again, and took in a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, she was back to normal.

Thankfully, the money I earned from writing and a few million I made through investments were enough to keep me comfortable for the rest of my life. As everyone probably already knew, sitting for long periods could cause neck issues. I was no exception. The doctor advised me to go for a walk daily, so as usual, I took a stroll around downstairs in my residential complex. At that moment, I heard a commotion nearby. A group of middle-aged and elderly people had gathered around a few tall, smooth-skinned, attractive women dressed in a bodycon dress and black stockings. Each woman held a box of supplements and spoke enthusiastically, saying, "Don't worry, everyone. We sell only genuine products

The final creature stepped forward. It moved unlike the others, slow, deliberate, elegant. Its body shimmered like smoke trapped in glass, colors swirling in its fur with every step. Antlers twisted like living silver, eyes like twin moons. Older. Wiser. Sacred. And the moment Mae saw it, her body relaxed. Her breath finally released. And her knees buckled. Ashar lunged, but he wasn’t fast enough. Before she could hit the ground, the great beast moved. So did the others. The Soulkind caught her. They didn’t stumble under her weight. They lifted her together, eight creatures of different forms, all coordinated as if Mae were the most precious thing to have ever lived. Even unconscious, her ha

Iris. Lightning. Blinding lightning cracks across the sky, and that’s when I see it. A monstrosity. A towering werewolf, drenched in rain, muscles taut and rippling with barely restrained rage. Each limb looks sculpted for violence. Its fur is slick, dark, and matted from blood and storm. Its breath steams in the cold air. Plumes spiral around its snout. Its eyes, blazing gold. My heart stops. God… I just fell into another creature’s war. All of them, beasts of the moon. Beasts of the night. Oh no!