Beauty And The Beasts Manga Novels & Stories

"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?"

As my head of guard, she shouldn’t worry herself about any needs other than my need to kill that behemoth. Harriet walked forward when I didn’t respond and ran her fingers down my arm, “Please, sire. Allow me to help you.” She grasped my hand and led me slowly toward the bed, looking back at me with lust in her pale brown eyes. The beast inside of me was on edge still, he needed to let his anger out, and although I refused to release my frustrations on any members of my pack, today he dismissed my usual excuses. The haze of my beast took over and I followed his wishes willingly. I pushed Harriet down on the bed and crawled over her, holding my body just above hers. She writhed underneath me

The very notion sent a hot wave rolling through her, and she smiled, but then an edge of apprehension caused her stomach to clench. “Don’t I look awful?” she asked, feeling her face, the bandage, and then her head where her hair had been cut by the burn unit to save her scalp. “Mira,” he whispered, pecking her in between each word. “You are beautiful. I’m hard for you.” He took her hand and placed it over the bulge beneath his slacks, breathing his final statement, “I want to fuck you. Let me make you feel good. Let me help you forget all this shit you are going through, at least for a little while.”

I reached out and grabbed his chin softly, then tilted his face up so I could see him properly. I was shocked. Speechless. I did not expect this… this kind of beauty. My heart flipped, but I didn’t pay attention to it. His hair was a warm brown, slightly messy like he’d been running his fingers through it. His eyes were a deep, normal shade of green, but they held something that hit me harder than I wanted to admit. He was breathtaking in a quiet, unguarded way that most people in our world had long lost. Too bad I’m here for his sister, not him.

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.

After she closes the door, I quickly remove my robe, towel, and bikini then lay down as she advised me to, then I wait for her to return. “Okay Angel, I want you to relax, and we will see what we can do about removing any tension you may be carrying.” She says so I do as she says and close my eyes trying to avoid thinking about having someone touching my body. An hour later I feel like a different person. All my muscles are tingling, and I feel almost boneless. “Wow. You have magic hands thank you, Heather.” “My pleasure Miss Angel and I have to say I love your tattoo it is a beautiful piece of art.”

Throughout the process, there were those who were struggling and others who easily took out their assigned magical beast. There were a few matches that caught Maria's attention, such as the 4S Beauties of Diamond Academy. Despite their primadonna attitude, it was clear that they had talent, such as Natsumi who excelled in fire magic, ending her match with a large powerful fireball attack, earning herself a few compliments from the teachers.

Her parents' happiness turned to disdain, as they now had two other heirs, making Mia seem unnecessary. By the age of five, Mia had transformed into the spitting image of the cursed princess from the legend, leaving no doubt about her lineage. Accompanied by her father, Mia was brought before the Magical Beasts. Upon seeing her, they were captivated by her innocence and beauty. However, overwhelmed by the presence of the mighty creatures, Mia became frightened. As the gaze of all the Magical Beasts fell upon her, she burst into tears. The leaders of the Magical Beasts, concerned for her well-being, attempted to comfort her, but her fear persisted, leaving them puzzled and concerned.

"Real magic not the pale imitation that your court mage practices." "Beasts cannot use magic" I said. "Only a few like Eldric have any magical ability at all." "You are right" Willem said. "Beasts cannot use magic like this." Then he began to change. His body twisted and grew taller. His skin took on a pale silvery color. His eyes turned completely black with no white showing at all. Pointed ears emerged from his hair and his fingers grew long and sharp. "What are you" I whispered. I had never seen anything like this before.