Beauty And Her Beast Novels & Stories

Knowing that there was no other person I would rather spend my happily ever after with. The end of my story. Me being the Beauty… Luca Costello being my Beast. THE END

The elders nodded but the fear remained in their eyes as they watched their King slowly slip away and the unholy monster begin to take his place. Jessebelle raised her well trimmed eyebrow and asked, "Who is her?" her face turned down in a frown. The king sighed, having no patience for the vexing woman beside him. And all of a sudden, like a wave it hit him... The sensation of his mates blood being drawn. Any control he had of his beast was gone as in the next few seconds he had trasformed completely with low growl. The elders all stood up and stepped back as the beast ran through the room and out of the meeting hall. Jessebelle stood up her eyes wide with fear and confusion before her knees

She said finish. Bastards starved my mate. I gave her a nod and rushed into the infirmary where my Bella was sleeping. When I went inside, I saw my angel lying down in the bed. She seems so peaceful. But it was the contrary. She had bandages around her stomach and her thigh. Her head also had a bandage. The scene in front of me made me whimper. I went near her bed as I collapsed on the floor at my knees. I grabbed her hands as I brought it near to my face. As if she sensed my touch, she relaxed. I smile at that. I caressed her cheeks with my finger tips.

They’ve really planned tonight’s movie night that’s for sure. Avery walks into the room and grabs his pizza and for some odd reason he sits next to me on the floor. “You better not have picked some sappy ass romance movie,” He tells Aurora. “Of course not. I picked the beauty and beast,” I glanced over my shoulder at her. “Really?” I asked. “What?” She said. “It’s the best movie ever to watch a beautiful girl falling in love with a hideous monster who turns out to be a prince,” she says, all excited.

'' Mischa asked kindly. Mischa rushed upstairs, then a few moments later came down carrying a young girl. Anindira's eyes sparkled when she saw a petite girl not very different from her. She was the first woman Anindira had seen in this WORLD OF BEASTS. A petite girl with long caramel-colored hair with clear hazel eyes. She should have been a beautiful girl with a sharp jawline that looked strong and firm. Her forehead, cheekbones, and jawline were almost the same width. It was a shame that her white skin was dry and looked dull. Her long hair was also sticky and oily, almost matted.

Bella and the Beast (BOOK 6)- A Beauty and The Beast Erotic Retelling Bella, a young, curvy maiden is stricken with sadness when her father who set off on a journey to the dark forest to acquire a rose is missing. With the help of Gaston who is only interested in opening her corset, she wanders far and deep into the forest and stumbles into a big castle which is owned by an ugly beast. The beast captures them and makes a deal, freeing her father and Gaston but enslaving her instead and decides to make her body his . . . by all means.

In the grand castle that had become her unexpected home, Belle wandered through the vast library the Beast had built just for her. The shelves towered like ancient trees, filled with leather-bound books that whispered secrets from every corner. It was his way of showing he cared, a gesture that made her heart flutter more than she dared admit. The Beast, with his imposing frame and piercing eyes, had transformed from a gruff monster into someone she found undeniably intriguing. His fur was soft under candlelight, and the way he watched her made her feel alive in ways she'd never expected.

But then she remembered a movie she had once watched—one she thought could work as a bedtime story. "Do you know the story of Beauty and the Beast?" Alethea asked. Shareeza's confused frown was enough of an answer. "Alright, then let me tell you about it," Alethea continued, watching as Shareeza nodded excitedly. "Once upon a time, in a faraway kingdom, there was a handsome prince adored by many women. But he was arrogant and unkind. One day, a sorceress came to test him. She disguised herself as an old woman and asked for his help, offering him a single red rose as payment.

I wasn't in total shock hearing his confession, but his next words shocked me even more. "But I never knew that this beast would find his beauty." My breathing got caught up in my throat. A small smile appeared on his face for the first time. He smiled, and it wasn't a fake one. He stared at me with pure adoration and affection. "During all of this I've hurt you unintentionally and I regret it. I don't know how much you will hate me now, but I know one thing for sure, that this beast won't let his beauty go because this beast has crazily started to fall for his beauty."

Belle: Yes Beast: What is it? Belle: If I could only see my father again for a moment. I miss him so much! Beast: (looks disappointed but gets excited) There is a way The beast held up a piece of glass for Belle. It was a magic mirror and she saw her father there. Beast allows her to leave to see her father. Though sadly Beast did the right thing. Beast has learned to put the pleasure of the important person over himself.