Beauty And The Beast Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Her cheeks flushed pink, and I could smell the arousal of her soaked pussy flowing in through my nostrils and filling up my lungs. My lips hovered over hers as I spoke. "You think you got me all figured out, don't you? Some folks say that I'm a reasonable guy, just as some call me the devil. Believe every one of them because I act accordingly. I will destroy you in the most brutal yet beautiful way, and when I'm done, you'll understand why they named me The Beast." Gia's eyes flickered like candles at night, full of passion and desire. Her rapid pulse had nothing to do with fear; she craved my touch, wanting me to fulfil my promise. A teasing smile danced across her lips, daring me to contin

He thought looked behind about yelling at Wren however what he encountered destroyed every motives. To him, it was heavenly. The way the sun fully sets on the princess' smiles; the way her orange-brown braided hair swung with the wind; her dainty almond blue eyes, her brown skin radiating the sun set; Skylark's fallen lemon feathers swirling around the scenery which pictured in his mind like a work of art—It was so enticing for the Beast being. His face reddened as he blinked never as he seen such beauty during all his time in the Humane Kingdom.

She kept petting and caressing him before pulling back. "Let's go," She whispered, grabbing his mane as she got on top of him. She patted her Beast lovingly who galloped through the air into the dark forest as she grinned, opening her arms wide and letting the cold air sweep past her. She felt free. Beast was her only best friend in this world. She had shared almost everything in her life with him. And in his eyes, she wasn't a bad guy no matter how corrupt she was. * Hunter lay on his bed staring at the ceiling. His arms resting behind his head, his muscles bulging.

The woman felt she was about to explode: “Please stop, I need the bathroom!” “I will not stop. Instead of crying, try to enjoy it.” “How can I enjoy such a thing?!” She wasn't even able to understand his goal. But she felt something so wrong going in her lower parts. The Beast finally hugged her and kissed her cheek saying: “You are a good girl. You shall listen to your master. Neither Claude nor even I want to hurt you.” “What do you want to do?” “I desire you.” “You will r*pe me?”

After that, I'm not sure what to do. "The Beast Oracle is only a legend...Not a real being...right," she whispers, and I growl as the disrespectful term leaves her beautiful lips. Hurt and betrayal whip through my mind. My mate is just like all of them. We fight and die so they can live in peace and safety, but we are called beasts.

Taking my cock between her plump lips, sucking me all the way to my knot until I eventually spread her legs and fuck her until her legs can't stand straight for days. A groan strangled my throat as my palm landed on the bed in annoyance. “Enough,” I yelled at myself. I was desperate to extinguish the embers of desire, to prove to myself that this woman was as transient as the moon's fickle phases, another face in the endless procession of the goddess's gifts. ‘A gift I didn't want.’ But my beast is growling in excitement, loving that she is our mate, he wants to sniff her and drag her beneath him. He wants to bite her. Not very hard, just enough to claim her for the world to see that she was

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 would love to give pleasure to something that could pleasure her the most in return. The beast entered her room. Riya felt a huge presence but didn’t open her eyes. She didn’t want to scare the thing away. Maybe her fantasies were becoming reality finally. The beast moved closer to her, and she stopped all her movements. She waited to see what the present would do next.

Even she had not been able to reach out to him, things finally had gotten better when Aurora returned. Crystal remained silent. She took a deep breath and looked far away at the place where the first contest was being held. Although she was reluctant to admit it, Xavier and Javier were two figures who made her believe that true love existed. How could a man love his woman so much? They made her dream of getting herself a prince, which she had found in Aiden. However, why did they make this more difficult than it already was? “I have never loved anyone but myself, but now I love Crystal Leonidas.”

Rosabella knows that she has to confess her love for Emperor Carl, and she rushes toward the Beast's bedchamber. Rosabella had to cover her ears as the Beast gave a thunderous roar, and Rosabella managed to get inside of the bedchamber. Rosabella gasped in horror as her fake stepmother stabbed the Beast in the chest, and she ran over to them. Rosabella grabbed her fake stepmother, and Rosabella peeled her fake stepmother off from the Beast as the Beast stared in disbelief that she had stopped her fake stepmother with her own hands. Rosabella shoved her fake stepmother towards the door, and she quickly knelt next to the Beast. The Beast held Rosabella close to him, and she placed her hands on