Beauty And The Beasts Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

She spun around quickly, crossing her arms protectively over her exposed chest. “I…I’m sorry…I got worried—I’m sorry,” Evan apologized. “Wow,” He repeated under his breath. He ran a shaky hand through his thick, dark hair. “The Beast isn’t so much of a beast, now is she?” Kat heard the comment and immediately regained her composure. With one arm still over her breasts, she turned back to face him. “Is that so?” She bared her teeth at him before she pushed the door—along with him—closed. “And stay out!” She yelled through the door.

I refused to look up, look up into his eyes but I did, and boy did I regret it. "Ayla." He said curtly with mischief swirling in his eyes. Although I didn't want to I had to give him some satisfaction. "Ryder." __________________________________ hiiii and welcome to the end of the first chapter, i hope you enjoyed! please let me know what you guys thought. remember to vote if you liked! pls stay safe, eat and drink lots of water! lots of love, amara <3

A small disgruntled voice, let out. He stretched his hands for me to take, which I did as he led me towards his bed. While he faced me, I looked into his mysterious dark eyes, wondering who lied in there. The King Caspian, or the beast. Everything seemed unsettling, but after seeing what goes on here, I knew I had to do this somehow. Even if I was unsure of how these things were done. “Spread your legs, little Ava.” he suddenly spoke. “Open it and let me devour you.”

“It shows us evil creatures beyond the wolves ' understanding. Beings that skittered through the soil when power is being altered.” I frowned, trying to find a reason for calling the book absurd as Briony sprawled each page open. “And you think….this is what's happening?” Briony bit her lip before pressing into a thin certain page of the book as though she was more visual than us. “The great beast is missing.” She exclaimed, her statement making me more confused. “What is that?” I asked, my tone already trembling. “The beast found in page 119 of this book had only once escaped this book, which led to the ruining of an entire clan seven hundred years ago.” Briony's words stinging fear into my

It was terrifying yet amazing. The beast in front of her growled in anger, and she saw the terrifying fangs, the raised golden hair behind its backs, and the silver streaks made it seem like the gold furs were moving with white electric currents as it tried to move and bite her. Anastacia was amazed and somehow terrified at the same time. This was the first time her beast showed herself to her. “Beast,” Ana whispered as the beast stopped growling and just looked at her with its gold eyes with anger.

"Being is what I do when I'm not afraid. And right now, I'm not afraid." "Good." "Good." --- The waves crash. The stars shine. And somewhere inside the house, two dogs dream of running. But we're not running anymore. We're home. End of Chapter 150

Its muscular body was both intimidating and alluring, and I found myself unable to look away. The beast took a step closer, its golden eyes never leaving mine. "What are you doing out here, little one?" it asked, its voice deep and rumbling, like distant thunder. I swallowed hard, trying to find my voice. "I-I heard stories about you," I stammered, my heart pounding in my chest. "And I wanted to see if they were true." The beast chuckled, a low, husky sound that sent a shiver down my spine. "And what do you think now that you've seen me?" it asked, taking another step closer.

'Love is reckless, not reason. Reason seeks a profit.' *** Beauty's POV . The food we ordered was served, and we began to eat. I was hungry, alright, but my first bite took a turn inside my stomach. I can't chew my food properly, and I'm having indigestion already. It's awkward, pretending not to know each other, and it's killing me. I hope today is not my last day. We've been so quiet eating, and the only noise I could hear was him clearing his throat now and then. I drank my water, trying to ease the tension I felt inside.

The Beast looked at her, and he asked her. "Why don't you open the door yourself? And I got a feeling that you will love it." The Beast move to one side as Rosabella place her hands on the door handle, and she pushes the door wide open. Rosabella gasped in amazement as she couldn't believe what her eyes were seeing, and she strode into the wardrobe with the Beast in tow. Rosabella gently touched everything, and she held the jewellery in her hands.

"So, how about you join me for a story? This one's got some... interesting parts." The Beast raised an eyebrow, his deep voice rumbling like distant thunder. "Interesting how?" He leaned forward, his curiosity piqued. Belle had a way of drawing him out, making him feel less like a beast and more like a man. She flipped to a chapter she'd bookmarked, one that described a couple lost in the throes of intense attraction. The words on the page painted vivid pictures: lovers entwined in a moonlit room, their breaths mingling, hands exploring with eager tenderness. It was steamy, full of building heat and whispered promises, but far from anything harmful just pure, electric chemistry.