Beauty And The Beast On The Flute の小説・ストーリー

Suddenly, her attention was captured by the beautiful sound of a flute playing a melodious tune. Her heart fluttered as she searched for the source of the music, and there she saw a remarkably handsome man playing the instrument. As they stood there, surrounded by a swarm of fireflies, the scene became truly spectacular.

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.

Philip looked at Foxy curiously, wondering why she said that. Foxy pulled Philip aside and set up a soundproof barrier. “I was born with this flute in my hand. With this flute, I can control all the monster beasts in the world as long as they aren't divine beasts or possess a powerful bloodline.”

Therefore, at this time, Handsome could only hold back its temper and wait bitterly. The lightning became more and more concentrated. The thick white mist was almost torn into pieces at this time. A large part of it dissipated as the wind blew. It was about to collapse completely. At this time, a loud shout came from the depths of the white mist. "Junior Sister, help me stop him!" "There are others." Caspian narrowed his eyes. The next moment, a flute sound rang, and soon a melody was played. It would have been hard for him to imagine that the crisp sound of the flute could actually produce the melody of golden spears, iron horses, and wolf smoke.

Hmph! Phoenix stood behind Beatrix and started fluting. The music was ethereal and made her heart flutter. Soon Beatrix's once sad face changed to a surprised one. She started dancing slowly in an elegant manner around Phoenix with a smile. Under this full moon night, it was a fabulous sight to behold.

In the end, that boy didn't reject her proposal. She silently made her way there, she was right on the exact time. When she was reaching her destination, something alluring fell on her ears. She heard someone playing the flute. The flute was played uniquely...whatever it was, it sounded very pleasing to the ear. By the time she reached there, she saw Evandros sitting under the tree with his back reclining against the wood. He held a white flute. Its design was similar to the flute her master's wife Pheona possessed. So he is playing the flute.

The bright smile slowly diminished into a sad smile as I stared at the flute on my palm. It reminds me of my sad and painful childhood life. How I was maltreated by my father and pack members, how I was treated like a maid instead of a princess, how I was cursed at just because my mother died after giving birth to me. The flute is the only thing that gives me rest of mind and comfort whenever I play it. I hope it heals my broken heart tonight. I smiled gently as I held the edge of the flute firmly bringing it closer to my lips. I closed my eyes tightly as I began to flow, following the wind and peaceful atmosphere of the garden.

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.

A big part of me feels like he doesn’t want to be here. “One time, he managed to crush the heads of 8 rogues while he was pushing through the crowd. I’ve seen it myself, and it was just pure rage,” Zeke excitedly explained with a large grin on his face as if he was talking about something entertaining. I blinked at him and looked at Amir, but he just shook his head at me. “They attack with fire, Brute hates fire.” Brute said, his voice was deep and monotone. I was surprised that he even spoke.

Kat gulped audibly when she saw that his dark eyes were also focused on her lips. Reality came crashing down like ice water. In the next instant, she flipped him onto his back, catching him off-guard. She scrambled to her feet and was making her way towards the exit when the room erupted into boisterous cheers. The onlookers were congratulating the man who had managed to best ‘The Beast’…if only for a few minutes.