Beauty And The Beast Comic Novels & Stories

Then Max got up, and the smile he sent Ariella, combined with the golden glow of firelight reflecting in his gorgeous brown hair, made her heart quicken. "You've all heard the story of Beauty and the Beast, right? About a beautiful young woman who falls in love with a hideous creature and saves his castle from a curse? Well, let me tell you a story that is a little bit similar and much more real, for I've met the main character myself."

The ground looked soothing as I lowered my eyes and kept walking with my head down. When I was a kid and Derrell had left us, mom used to tell me stories of this beast, who fell in love with a girl named belle. But that beast had a human somewhere in him. That was the curse that had turned his outward appearance into that of a beast. But here, Mr. Mayor was also cursed, and that curse has given him human skin while the actual beast stays inside and preys. Why was I even thinking about Beauty and the Beast? I should be more concerned about finding a way out of this town, but what about him? I whiffed my head to not think of my uncle. He will be looking all over for me.

Beasty emerges in Isabella's presence for the first time ever, unlike the one she had witness in her dream, Beasty was very ugly and unbelievably huge. His fangs long and Sharp while his mouth was too wide for his face. Isabella could only gasped and cringe in great shock at the Beast she had been living with for the past few months. Sidney's Beast was not at all different from Hayden's but unlike Beasty which is black , his was white. The eyes glaring and challengingly that Isabella heart continue beating non stop.

She said. “Finally! But Beauty and the Beast style? What the fuck?” I questioned. Sarah laughed before responding, “Everybody is different sweetie.” Although beams of light didn’t shoot out of his fingers and toes like the beast did, it still reminded me of that final scene in the movie. It only took a minute or two and his body was back on the bed and his marked stopped glowing. As soon as it stopped glowing I walked up to look at his mark. It was a green wolf head howling with what looked like water splashing up behind it.

“The beast is starting to move because it can already sense that we have teamed up.” The beast was now heading toward us, roaring again, raising its legs to attack Alexa, but she flew up. “Now,” she shouted, started muttering in a foreign language, and pointed her finger toward me. The illusion magic worked wonders as expected because Cara grew in size, just like the beast. “This size feels so incredible, and I love it,” she muttered, then let out a growl as she moved closer to the beast. She let out a deafening growl that shook the room and attacked the beast, hitting it hard in the face.

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.

I whispered to myself. Suddenly, there was a weird hot sensation coming from the necklace. It’s not so hot that it could hurt me. It’s just hot enough for me to notice it. I touched the pendant and looked at it. The full moon in the middle of the pendant lightens up and an even weird thing happens. A print of a creature suddenly appeared on the moon. My heart started beating crazily when I realized it was a dog. No. It wasn’t a dog. It looks more like a wolf. What the hell is happening?

"So, how about you join me for a story? This one's got some... interesting parts." The Beast raised an eyebrow, his deep voice rumbling like distant thunder. "Interesting how?" He leaned forward, his curiosity piqued. Belle had a way of drawing him out, making him feel less like a beast and more like a man. She flipped to a chapter she'd bookmarked, one that described a couple lost in the throes of intense attraction. The words on the page painted vivid pictures: lovers entwined in a moonlit room, their breaths mingling, hands exploring with eager tenderness. It was steamy, full of building heat and whispered promises, but far from anything harmful just pure, electric chemistry.

They were the chubbiest angels with big fat gorgeous brown eyes. "Ah my princesses are well. My darling how come your here, does your mum need some sweet treats?" He asks and I shake my head. "Im going to a friends house and I thought I should get them the most finest pastries in London." I said and he laughed. "Ria, two hazel croissants and caramel tarts." "Any drinks?" "Just a caramel latte please." I answer. He orders again and continues to chat with me.

They were ready to begin the journey to changing history, even if it meant going through the Beast King himself. No one would stop them. "I hate to interrupt this beautiful moment but...its time, Calliope. The Beast King approaches." Kelsey stated, gesturing up at the sky that had begun to clear, showcasing the moon that was truly at its peak. She was right and they could all feel it as an incredibly powerful being slowly approached where they were. The Beast King Immortal was walking the mortal plane, returning to claim his bride... ***