Beauty And Her Beast Novels & Stories

She began fixing my hair and it did not take her a long time to finish since my hair was not too long. When I was done, I was transformed into Belle from the live action Disney Movie Beauty and the Beast when I wore my yellow gown. The gown smelled like flower from the laundry and my heels looked tremendously pretty which I adored aside from the fact that it was on sale. I watch as Martha did her own make up for her Catwoman look and how skillful she was when she started applying her eyeshadow on.

"This was so absurd. He didn't watch all these nostalgic Disney fairy tales. How was his childhood really like? I couldn't help but wonder. "Of course, I do. The female protagonist Belle basically reminds me of myself" He cocked another brow, this time seeming very interested. "Why do you say so?" "She loves her family so much, and she will do anything for her family. Her only family is her father. She is brave, and she looks beyond the superficial qualities of human. That was how she was able to save her father from the Beast" He nodded his head for me to go on. "You see, the Beast was once a charming young prince, but he was very proud. As a result of his proud, vain attitude, he was curse

Jasmine passed the comb through her hair one last time, then watched the mirror. She wasn't quite sure why she was making an effort today, but she knew it had something to do with the new neighbour. She immediately shook her head. Maybe she should let herself become a full adult before hitting on a man like that, but she couldn't help wanting to be noticed by him. She swallowed, then put the hair up, tying it into a high ponytail. She was wearing a dress, and she watched herself in the mirror again. She rarely wore dresses and she thought she could just let it wait till her 18th birthday by the end of the week.

"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."

“But you should never start a fight. You might get hurt instead of your opponent.” She stood on her feet and cupped her cheek with her small hands. “Don’t worry, my Prince. I will never get hurt by those witches and dragons. I can protect you and this castle.” She proudly bragged. “You can stay here forever with me. And no one will hurt you too.” She added using her voice when playing. In a deep but squeaky tone. “There’s no need for you to do that, young maiden.” Said by the man standing at the threshold.

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

"Bella I remember you called me a particular name the day you got drunk back in Nigeria. Beast yes?" Wow. He had a sharp memory. I nodded. "Yes beast. I am beauty and you are beast" He shrugged his shoulders. "That's an insane description of the two of us. Is it a movie?" My jaws dropped and I stared at him "Don't you know Beauty and the Beast? It's a Disney fairytale. Didn't you get to watch it?" He shook his head. "I didn't watch all those. I wasn't opportuned to. Tell me about it"

She truly is a vision. Her purple/blue hair is pinned up in an elegant style that shows off her lovely neck and shoulders. Her make-up is lighter than usual which surprises me but it only accentuates her beauty. Her dress is stunning. It’s a black halter neck mermaid design. The skirt is full length reaching down to the floor and it has a side split on the left that reaches up to her hip. The image of that exposed flesh has my blood warming with need.

“Now I need your scent in my bed. Your moans in my ears. Your body under mine, every night.” Her heart thudded. “I’m falling,” she whispered. He cupped her cheek. “No. You’re rising. With me.” She stared into his golden eyes. She believed him. She, Ruby Senty, broken girl from nowhere, had become more than just a woman. She was the Beast King’s Queen, and tomorrow, she would learn what kind of monster he was willing to become… to keep her.