Beauty And The Beast Man Novels & Stories

"Our kind is brought back many years when the first beast, our ancestor, wished he could be human. The Moon Goddess heard his prayer and created a pond in the middle of the forest for him to drink. Once our ancestor drank the magical water, his body transformed into a human but didn't entirely make him human. He still has some of his beast appearance and instincts. He had other beasts drink the water and turn themselves into humans. They adapted quickly, learning the human ways, but they were still considered dangerous to humans because of their existence. Unlike humans, we age slower. When a beastman child turns ten, they are already considered adults." "Wait, once a beastman child turns te

But there were two categories that possess a great variety, these were the Beastmen and the Ferals, also known as Beast People; Although both were relatively similar, they have notable differences. Beastmen are anthropomorphic animals, or in other words they are animals with characteristics similar to a humanoid, that is, they walk using their hind legs, they can grab things with their front legs, they have a relatively humanoid body structure and they also have the ability to speak. They are relatively wild, aggressive, and uncivilized; in terms of their physical abilities, most, if not all, are markedly superior to the average human.

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

Hindquarters elongated, warped, and reshaped. The wild mane of black flowed and twisted, strands morphing, shimmering... and falling to frame a face not animal, but hauntingly human. Yellow eyes burned. Then flickered, fading to the startling green eyes of a man. For one breathless moment, the beast was gone. In its place, a naked man lay. Large, powerfully built, and strikingly handsome. Grand King Daemonikai. Then, as abruptly as it began, the change reversed. Power drained, energy seeping away like sand through fingers.

Said by a man that followed by the shy giggle of Emelie. “Oh, shut it already, Ji.”She rolled her eyes. “Rence is no longer here. There’s no need for you to act like that. Take off your mask already.” Boone took a peek at who this man that Emelie is talking is. He was sure that it wasn’t one of the Thompson by the sound of his voice. He squinted his eyes to discern who this man was but his spot was too far from the two. The man somehow looks like the same age as him, brown hair, tall, has a lean body and fair complexion. He wanted to clearly see his face but this young man is facing his bad side.

The man scowled in annoyance, glared at me, and then turned to throw his body back on the sofa. Useless man. "So ... how are you going to seduce him? I'm sure a young boss like him is used to being around beautiful women, if you only use your beauty, I think it's useless," Bastian said without looking at me. "Ah, I learned it from a movie, I'll spill my drink on his lap, then stare into his eyes for three seconds, creating an unusual impression, so he'll be curious about me," I replied quickly. After hearing my words, Bastian's brow furrowed, his lips pursed, and his eyes narrowed. I don't know what part of my plan made the man react like that.

It wasn't the bedroom with toys or restraints where he was restricted to be just a man. I could see his beast rising to the surface, clearly pleased by my mark on his neck and that we were in his territory. It was like a wet dream come true. It was time for Beauty to meet the beast. My legs dropped from around his hips, and I moaned as my clit slid against the bulge in his pants. I stepped back, smoothing the fabric around my hips until it was neatly folded over my stomach, giving Tobias the full view of my bare center. "Are you going to come out and play?" My breasts were still on display, and I reached up, cupping them in my palms and pinching my nipples between the knuckles of my fingers.

No, this was about losing something that he thought he owned. Drake growled, and Samantha turned her head sharply in his direction. "All right, My Beast, don't start breathing fire. Cool heads need to prevail here." "Your Beast, huh?" Drake smirked. "Yeah. You're name is Drake. That's a dragon, you sounded like your were about to roar, you were definitely growling, I think if you get mad enough, you might just breathe fire. So, My Beast." Vulcan watched this by-play with a great deal of humor. The woman shouldn't know his friend that well. But, it seemed that she did, indeed know him, and know him well.

But I obeyed, rested my head on his shoulder, my hand on his chest, and I lifted my chin to look at his beautiful features at night. He was such a gorgeous man. I still wondered why he liked me. I was just an ordinary woman compared to how handsome he was. They said, there was always beauty in darkness, often overlooked. Just like the sky above us. Stars would barely be visible in daylight. “Why are you looking at me like that, princess?” His voice was husky and low. I reached out to his brisk scruff. “You’re so beautiful, Spade.” “Maybe not in the inside—”

It was wrong of me to predict that he would gave some godly sights of him apart from his demon sights in him. I was wrong. I was wrong in everything. I regretted myself for having that nonsense feeling last night. This man in front of me, how could I forget he was the beast? An untamed and wild beast who had his physical part only as human. How could I forget that he murdered two people in a row just in front of my eyes. I must be mad, total mad to fall for the guy like him. But I was aware of him again. My eyes opened before it was too late for me and my heart to let him rule over me.