Beauty And Beast Novels & Stories

[CAMI] The dress fits like a fucking dream. Figures. It clings to me like silk was invented just to wrap around my body. Heart-shaped neckline that does all kinds of wicked things to my chest, the fabric hugging my hips like it knows how to sin. I stare at myself in the mirror and blink once. Twice. I look… insane. Insanely beautiful. I’m not humble about it. Never have been. I’ve never pretended to be the kind of girl who calls herself ugly just to hear someone argue otherwise. I know what I look like.

Diana was entranced. This woman, this statuesque creature was frighteningly beautiful. And deathly still, with her eyes closed. She looked like she came out of a fairytale. A literal deity. She had dark green hair that framed her face in large, unruly waves. A headdress decorated with sharp silvery spikes and fluorescent moonstones, porcelain skin, and a heart-shaped face. There were weird symbols drawn on her forehead, her chin, and her small, pouty lips, all painted with the same color. Black. And she shone under the moonlight, like a precious gem. Her headdress, her luscious hair. Even her skin appeared translucent, with a sheen that reflected the cold light like marble.

I swallowed hard "It's disrespectful." “It’s disrespectful to me that the Beast didn’t deal with you, even with so much time on his hands. I had such high expectations for him. What a disappointment.” She moved even closer to me, with a disdainful smile “What happened? Hasn’t anyone had the courage to tell him about your face yet? Or haven’t you woken him up screaming like a madwoman, like you did with our family? I didn’t imagine a man like him would be so tolerant… Maybe it’s the illness. Besides being blind, he’s going crazy…” "Don't say something like that!" I said, before I could stop myself.

I really don’t expect you to morph into the perfect wife. There is, after all, no one either of us has to convince and I really can’t see you as the kind of woman who’d get up at the crack of dawn every morning to run her man to the station every morning with her coat over her pyjamas.’ ‘Don’t you?’ She was wearing a pale grey designer suit, sexy high-heeled shoes and her pale hair swept up in the height of sophistication. Steve had turned her into his ideal. The kind of woman who never had to wash a dish or iron his

"Of course you wouldn't have. It's not safe out there Emma. We talked about this." "I was careful." "Even people who were careful eventually died to it." "It? You mean the beast?" "Yes." "But nothing happened. I'm fine." "That's not good enough. What if it did attacked? You wouldn't know if you were in trouble until it was already too late." "Dad. What is this beast? Why are you so afraid of it?" "I'm afraid to see my daughter killed by its vicious claws over some little boy she just met. Especially when she's suppose to stay away from them."

"Listen up, class! Mr. Zane Atlantis here is going to be your new teacher. He is a professor, and I hope you will be able to lean from him." "Oh, he can teach me all night!" A girl suddenly yelled and Mrs. James rolled her eyes. She looked like she had been expecting the reaction, as the rest of the girls giggled, a few just staring at him like they were watching prey. Alpha Zane said nothing and the woman spoke up again. "Detention, Bonnie. Now for the rest of you, I would like you to behave. You do not want to give Zane the impression that all of you are some kind of starved little girls now, will you?"

There was a beautiful voice, that was Gaby’s voice. “Tale as old as time True as it can be Barely even friends.” On the big television screen, Dylan’s face is focused on the mascara of Beast and Gaby. When Clark saw this, he felt a pain in his chest. Gaby’s smile was strange. Tale as old as time Song as old as rhyme Beauty and the Beast After a good dance, they were on the balcony. Beast: Belle is happy with me? Belle: Yes Beast: What is it?

Belle had joined the training session with Beau, deciding she needed to let off some steam after her encounter with Beryl. She didn’t know who irritated her more, the Wicked Witch of the West or the Barbie doll. But either way, between the pair of them, Belle had a lot of pent-up anger.

Zachariah frowned. "Y-your names. They are old, too old. They aren't used nowadays." She said murmured. A Kings lips formed in a smile making her eyes wide open. Their smile is beautiful. Rose felt some tingly things in her stomach seeing them smile. "W-what are you both? I mean what supernatural species do you belong to?" Rose questioned them ignoring the tingling sensation in her Stomach. "Beast" They said together. Rose's eyes widen hearing it. They both are beast!

Well, now it makes sense. “His curse will lift when his mate learns to love him. Just like Beauty and the Beast,” he added, throwing me a lopsided smirk. Ugh, anything Disney, and I'm sold. I inclined my head with interest, willing him to continue. “Ancient magic was used to hex him. We don't know the legitimate reason behind it, and Alec will never tell. But when we were pups, I can recall how delighted the pack was over the birth of the beta's daughter, Leah Grayson. She was the Alpha's long-awaited soulmate, and the only one who could lift his curse.”