Romans & histoires Beauty And Beast

Standing at the edge of the water, beauty started saying some incantations and her silver eyes glowed and she used her feet to touch the water. The water started rumbling and beauty went back to stand near her father, their eyes never leaving the circle of water. Soon a head of a beast was seen coming out of the water. It has four horns and two heads. Two horns on each of the heads. He was hideous. Half of him remains in the water. "Who summoned me?" He demanded he have no eyes or nose. When he spoke his tongue came out of his mouth. "It is I, your humble servant Cretin. My father seeks for you." Beauty answered. She had sacrificed her mother to him in exchange for powers. Her father who kno

Beast waved his hand in the air like he didn't believe her at all and strolled back to the bed before dropping down on it. Ana opened her right eye to peek at him and turned around to face the wall, instantly. Atleast, she didn't have to ask him to lend her some clothes now. She grinned creepily and scrunched up her nose, not knowing that he was still staring at her. Beast couldn't take his eyes off her, no matter how hard he tried. She didn't even need to try to seduce him, for him, to want her. He bit his lips when Ana raised her arms in the air. ' Shit! ' His mind hissed internally, looking at her body moving so smoothly, as she pulled the shirt down on her body. His eyes travelled from h

Its fur swayed with the movement of the flames, but stayed intact and appeared as sleek and shiny as if it was still attached to a head. I only understood why they set fire to the scalp when Elena called on one witch by the name of “Mary” and held the burning scalp to her nose. She closed her eyes, inhaling deeply the smoke that came from it, lifting her arms on her sides for another witch to remove her robe. She was bare beneath the robe, and strikingly beautiful, but I was more interested to watch what happened next. Ripping sounds filled the air as her skin pulled taut then tore to make way for dark, damp hair that grew from her arms first. The greasy looking hair coated every inch of her

Two very familiar faces. And at the sight of them my heart rate picked up. Morgan and Bailey West. Morgan looked beautiful as always. She had always taken care of her appearance and had done so since her teens. But Bailey… well… she looked different. Not her usual self. In truth, she was never ugly, but she never made the most of what she had. Yes, when she came back from university her image had changed a little, like she was trying too hard. Straightening her curls, her glasses gone, and experimenting with various fashion styles. But today, she looked stunning. Classy even. In a simple, form-fitting maroon dress with a scooped neck, with a hem line finishing just above her knees. Showing o

He gently placed her down and watched her. The cold wind blew, and Julia shivered. Zeke blanketed her with the hide and tucked her in. The wind blew again, trailing her scent and intoxicating him once again. Zeke closed his eyes and inhaled her scent. A sinister smile appeared on his face as he slowly opened his eyes and exposed his ruby red pupils that glowed with malice. “My sweet, sweet, human girl.” He moaned in delight. He combed her hair using his fingertips and placed it close to his face. The mere touch of her hair against his skin made him want to claim her.

Do you want to go get something to eat? "No, I don't want to bother you." "No, it's bothering you. You paid for the ice cream, now it's my turn, let's go." Axel got up from the bench. "Okay, fine." She got up too. Alicia walked beside him as he finished the ice cream. They arrived at a restaurant, and when they entered, it was a beautiful place. Its windows had stained-glass windows with beautiful flowers, which let in a lot of light. "Woah! It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Beasty ran to the kitchen as Kelly was tired to follow she stayed on her couch looking at him from afar. " What was your Human's name? " " Bell. " " What was his Crime? " " we murdered Felix's mother, Felix didn't tell you? " Kelly was surprised that Beasty did that. " That's why he keeps you a prisoner? " " No, he kills all the criminals' werewolves and leaves the wolves as chemicals so it might come in handy, but he uses me as torture, for me and for humans. " " How cruel of him. "

He is still as good-looking and emits the mysterious persona when staring blankly at him. He cocked his head on the side. “Has it ever come to your mind that you’re handsome?” “Hmn.” He was only asking blankly while appreciating Boone’s good look and didn't have much expectation that he would respond. Boone agreed on the thought already enough to send shivers down his spine. He never heard Boone complimenting his looks that whenever he received any praise from anyone he would just smile slightly and divert the topic. “And here I am thinking that he finds himself ugly,” Finn whispered. He straightened himself, taking much of the space between them. “How about me? Am I handsome?” He beamed a s

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.

I dig deep and find the courage and say, "Good one, Faith. Though, I have to ask if you've ever even seen Beauty and The Beast?" Faith lifts her bushy brow and nods, her smirk slightly turning into a frown. "Hmm, interesting," I say, tapping my index finger against my chin. "See, Belle doesn't really wear makeup. In fact, I don't think she wears any at all. So, with that being said, I don't see how you truly look like Belle. You've caked on so much makeup, that if your beast here were to hit you in the face with a pillow, your face would imprint the sheet." I bring my hand over my mouth and am in shock at how my mouth got away from me. It's like my lips couldn't stop moving, rambling on and