Beauty And The Beast Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"You think because you're a beast now I'm afraid of you. Darling, you are still that narrow-minded girl that was easy to kidnap because no one would miss your existence. You are nothing compared to what I am." She spoke about beasts and monsters yet she couldn't see it. That your appearance didn't make you monstrous it was actions and to me, she was the biggest monster I knew. "Well I was wondering who the bitch was we caught last night," Dominque smiled as she walked up to the cell. I could smell wolfsbane coming off her strongly. "Can I be the one to kill her?" "No one is killing her," Liam said and Dominque folded her arms as she waited for him to provide a reason as to why.

Lena said, trembling. Lena didn’t move. Lena kissed him again then she tried to move. Lena had just angered the beast and was not leaving without apising him. “Where are you going??,” Jeremy asked, his gray eyes dark and filled with pleasure. Jeremy pulled her and pinned her on the chair, Lena gasped, she didn't struggle or act scared. She wrapped her hands on his neck and kissed him. Jeremy was shocked that she didn’t struggle but instead kissed him first. The beast in him was beyond happy. He moved lower and claimed her lips. Jeremy kissed her lips, then went down to her chest. Jeremy's tongue played with her left nipple. Lenas suppressed moans made his beast go crazy, Lena held on to him

I stared at them confused. "The first part of what you said was probably in your head because there's no way the Lycan King will ever touch someone like you. I told you, he is a walking temptation. You actually got lost in his beauty that you had a little fantasy about him. He probably noticed you that's why he screamed at you". Bessie said after they had returned from their bouts of laughter. I tried telling them what happened but it only threw them into another fit of laughter.

It's been bothering him for some time now; he wants to see the real beauty beneath the mask. Amelia held his hand, which tried to pull her veil. “My lord, you should take things slowly. You see, I am quite scared.” Bastien started laughing. “You seductive bitch, don't play hard to get. I know you want to have sex with me and my buddies. So you better quit your act now. It ain't doing you any good.” Bastien sneered as he held her hand tightly behind her back and then threw her to the bed.

I smirk as I look down on Ajax. His cold glare doesn’t even look nearly as scary as when I am standing on the same ground as him. ‘That’s cheating, Belle! You are using your lycan form!’ ‘Don’t be ridiculous. This is just me using my gifts.’ I give him a toothy grin. I feel like my smile is scarier as a lycan than it is when I am a werewolf. ‘Get down from there.’

He smiled, gently wrapping his larger hand over hers, “Don’t worry sweetheart. You’re still in the state where you’re thinking over your feeling. I won’t force but I won’t leave you either. I have a feeling.” “What more feeling?” She asked him as he was being quite ambiguous. “That you’ll be mine,” Leon lifted her face leaning to give her a peck on her forehead then descend down to her right before her left cheeks. “You’ve been seduced by a demon prince. How will you ever escape.” “So confident,” Belle said, feeling how her heart warmed as he kissed her gently on her forehead and cheeks. It was as special as his kiss on her lips, which felt tender and loving.

"Liam is injured, Damon. Let me go, please!" Bella begged, but Damon held her waist and pushed her down on the mattress, his body hovered above hers. He cupped her cheeks and bent his head down to get closer to her face and seethed, "Bella, why the fuck are you forcing me to forget all of my wild instincts that I am trying to control for you only? Why the hell are you so bent on testing my patience and ruining everything that I want to keep tamed?"

Beau left them too it, but Layke quickly noticed one of the enforcers from Moonbeam watching Belle intently as she continued her breakfast. Yes, he knew she was a very sensual creature and sometimes it gave Layke a kick to know that others wanted what was his, but not when those males were obviously daydreaming about that fantasy mouth of hers. “If you keep staring at my wife I’ll rip your fucking throat out.” The enforcer double-blinked and then quickly lowered his eyes. Sensing that Layke still wasn’t placated, Belle placed her hand on his thigh and gently rubbed against his jeans. Finishing off her last piece of bacon, Belle stood from the table, indicating she was ready to go.

She couldn't help but whimper. "Have you start trusting me, maybe even fall in love with me..." he smirked, using only one hand to shackle her wrists whilst the other gripped her chin, forcing her to look up at him. At his deceivingly handsome face. "Ah...," he sighed, expressing a wicked smirk. "We would've had so much fun together, you and I..." he peered into her tear-filled eyes, the girl letting out another small and despondent whimper. He let his gaze roam over her delicate features, his blood-red eyes zeroing in on that small droplet hanging over her lower lip. He immediately leaned over and licked it with a slow stroke, making the girl softly whimper again. He could feel her tremblin

As I speak, the lycan cocks his head to the side and lowers his head until his nose is nuzzled against my throat. Letting out a low growl, he begins to sniff, taking in my scent. With each passing minute, I find myself hoping that someone will appear, even though I know they won’t. No one would dare interrupt Trent when he was most likely having his way with his new bride. That meant that I was on my own with this beast. "I’m," I begin, lifting a shaky hand. "I’m not your enemy." I didn’t know what the hell I was doing, but I couldn’t just sit still and hope for the best. Maybe if I showed this crazed beast that I wouldn’t hurt it, then maybe it wouldn’t hurt me.