Beauty And The Beast Novels & Stories

There’s even a spotlight following our every move as if we are the star of this ball. Tale as old as time Tune as old as song Bittersweet and strange Finding you can change Learning you were wrong Certain as the sun Rising in the east Tale as old as time Song as old as rhyme Beauty and the Beast Tale as old as time Song as old as rhyme Beauty and the Beast Beauty and the Beast I stared at Dominic’s piercing grey eyes, and I almost feel like I’m going to die at the burst of ecstasy. My stomach nested thousands of butterflies, and my knees are about to give up, but I just have to control this bursti

It was perfect. Baron had this in his mansion? I walked through the garden running my hands through the flowers, feeling the wind on my face and the sun shine brightly on me. I felt alive and free. I sat down and spotted something hopping around. I looked closer and saw that it was a bunny. I gestured for it to come closer and it did. I carried it up and placed it on my lap, gently stroking its soft white fur. It looked like a mythical creature with its big beady eyes and small nose.

he deadpans, lips twitching. I laugh, shaking my head as he takes my hand. “Close your eyes,” he murmurs. “Fine,” I sigh dramatically, obeying. I feel him guiding me carefully, one hand at my back, the other wrapped around my fingers. The soft crunch of grass beneath our feet fills the silence until he finally stops. “Okay,” he says, voice softer now. “Open them.” I blink my eyes open—and my breath catches. In front of me is a wooden swing, hand-carved and tied beneath a blooming tree. White flowers hang around it, their petals fluttering in the breeze. A little gold plate on the top bar reads Bella’s Place.

"Growing homesick, Beauty begged to be allowed to go home, even for a short time. The Beast agreed under the condition that Beauty should be back within a week. It gave Beauty a magic mirror which allowed her to see what was going on inside the castle, and a ring that can transport her back to the castle if she turns it over her hand three times." The story took a dreadful turn. The entire class edged in their seats as Miss Yumi narrated how Beauty prolonged her stay at home due to her jealous sisters' deception. They saw how well-treated and well-off Beauty was under the Beast's care and so they pretended to feel miserable if Beauty leaves them, begging her to stay at home longer in hopes t

“Once upon a time, in a faraway land, a young prince lived in a shining castle. Although he had everything his heart desired, the prince was spoiled, selfish, and unkind. But then, one winter’s night, an old beggar woman came to the castle and offered him a single rose in return for shelter from the bitter cold. Repulsed by her haggard appearance, the prince sneered at the gift and turned the old woman away.She warned him not to be deceived by appearances, for beauty is found within.” – Narrator, The beauty and the beast.

"Things have changed since you left." "What kind of things?" "There are people living here who's not..normal. People who can transform into creatures at night." My eyes widened. "Werewolves?" "Yeah. But the beast is unlike the others. It's vicious and bloodthirsty. It kills people in its blinded rage." "So that was what dad talked about." "The Hunter group is going crazy for the beast. It's deadly and unpredictable. Not to mention that there's more than one." "Meaning the werewolves?"

She let out a scream of ecstasy as I moved to her other br**st and repeated the motion. The beast was in no mood for drawn out foreplay today, he wanted his sweet release, and fast. I stood from the bed and removed my pants and shirt, before kneeling between Harriet’s legs. She moaned when I rubbed the head of my pe**s against her ready and waiting folds. I pushed in hard, entering her all the way. Her eyes rolled back and her back arched at the sensation it gave her. I began pumping, hard and fast, as my beast roared in satisfaction.

When I don’t see the mythical creatures, I start to look around. “Uh, Belle? They don’t exist.” Ajax taps my shoulder. “They don’t? But she said—” “Forget what she said.” Ajax gives me a weird smile. “She’s um…I will explain that to you thoroughly later.” “Belle?” Jolina looks up from her doll to gaze at me. “Your name is Belle? You have the same name as my kid!” She chuckles, slowly caressing the cheek of the doll in her arms. “She’s a special one. Someone that could unite the two sides at war. They say that she should not live as she is a child of the enemy, but no. I still kept her. Look at her now. She is sleeping so beautifully. She looks just like Indigo. He would be so happy to see ou

Prince Willem was walking to his bedrooom when he saw his hands beign to change and he race to the bedroom. Prince Willem stared into the mirror and he saw that he was changing into a Beast. The mysteriouse spell was upon Prince Willem and he realizes that he has to learn to love Belle Rose as well as get her to love him despite his appearence.

And you were no longer a fairytale told to make empty promises,” Delania shared. I cocked an eyebrow and smirked, “A surly defensive fairytale? So then I must be Prince Adam?” She giggled and it was a delightful sound. “I would say more like the Beast from Beauty and the Beast,” she taunted. “Oh, I see you don’t know your trivia facts then? The Beast is Prince Adam,” I chided. “I never knew he had a human name,” she said, shaking her head and a loose piece of hair fell on her face.