Beauty Within The Beast Novels & Stories

Alpha Thorin would enjoy hearing that things are not as portrayed within the pack that dared insult him. The girl confused Beast. He wanted to chase after her, ask her who she was and why she did what she did, but it wasn’t the time. He watched the way she dropped from the tree. That was a choice, and she was effortless in her ki.ll. He never met a female on the same level of darkness as he was. It was magnetic. Their energies reached out for one another. Was this more than a simple ally in silence? Beast tore his gaze from the packhouse with a smirk and faded into the treeline. He collected the unconscious Dean and drifted out of the pack lands like a ghost in the night. It was time to regr

The spells within promised immense strength and near invincibility, but they also carried dire warnings of the cost. Ignoring the warnings, Lola decided this was her path to power. She began to recite the incantations, her voice low and filled with determination. The air around her crackled with dark energy as she chanted, and shadows seemed to come alive. The transformation was swift and brutal. Her body contorted and grew, pain searing through her veins. In moments, she was no longer human but the dreaded Beast of Gévaudan. With a roar that shook the forest, Lola-the-Beast tore through the walls of the archive, emerging into the night with newfound power and an insatiable hunger. She had b

You have always been mine and tonight I will claim you as such making you my Pet to do with as I wish. His red eyes bored into hers, ‘I have a very special collar and lead for you and when you are not sharing my bed you will be caged for all my people to see’ He stood up and smirked, ‘You belong to me now Belle, your pet dog is locked in his own hell unable to return to his human form or ever leave his castle. It’s all your fault little Beauty, you have condemned the mighty Beast to live like the animal he is. He will grow to hate and resent you little Beauty and his people will want to exact their revenge on you when they discover their Crown Prince is lost to them forever.’

Shekinah finally said – causing her to look at her in a questioning look – pasted in her face. “Your beast is slowly being awakened. And if that happens, there’s no way you can turn back into your human form – ever again. It will be uncontrollable and if that happens, even love won’t cure it and win you back from your senses.” She said – like it was an omen that needed to be stopped right away.

I continued, "but the beast isn't a monster. He's a kind and gentle soul who's been cursed by the Goddess. As I yelled, a loud yell could be heard from inside the castle, causing the people to stare in fear. I watched as they gazed up, and I saw the beast emerge from his castle and start walking towards us. The men around me were freaking out, but I stood still, unable to look away from the creature's approach. I could sense the sadness in his eyes as he looked at me.

[Valerie] I was stunned by the mighty being who towered above me; her hair white as snow, billowing out behind her in the wind as she stretched out pale arms and the werewolves around us fell in submission. Her eyebrows matched her hair, and her eyes remained a faded shade of the red they were before she transformed. She was otherworldly - taller than most humans, her skin almost as white as her hair, but still, she was mesmerizing in all her beauty. She seemed delicate, as if her bones may break at the slightest touch, but when she spoke, through blood-red lips, she sounded as fierce as her werewolf looked.

He is still as good-looking and emits the mysterious persona when staring blankly at him. He cocked his head on the side. “Has it ever come to your mind that you’re handsome?” “Hmn.” He was only asking blankly while appreciating Boone’s good look and didn't have much expectation that he would respond. Boone agreed on the thought already enough to send shivers down his spine. He never heard Boone complimenting his looks that whenever he received any praise from anyone he would just smile slightly and divert the topic. “And here I am thinking that he finds himself ugly,” Finn whispered. He straightened himself, taking much of the space between them. “How about me? Am I handsome?” He beamed a s

I sensed it was because of the fact that he turned them. “Please listen to me--” “Not them.” “Not them, Ava.” “They were responsible for the girl’s death! Tabitha…they fed on her blood and made her hate herself.” I let out. “I need to know what creature they are! What did you turn them to?” King Caspian was silent that instant. It was almost like he absorbed everything I said and was contemplating it. After a long while, he finally spoke. “My beast has different abilities.” “You’re lucky you took most of its genes, Ava.”

There was no way she could be serious, but by the way the beast rattled inside me, I knew she was. The one person to tempt me in years, to draw me in like no other and make me beg for mercy, my enigma, thought she wasn’t pretty? She was beyond pretty. Gorgeous. A broken beauty whose water-filled eyes tore at my chest. “Of course I am. I’m not stupid,” she said, her teeth clenching as her bottom lip quivered. “I know I’m plain, boring and a workaholic…useless.” Her hand flew up, covering her mouth, but the damage was done. Literally. Darkness poured out of her, despair and loneliness radiated. The beast clawed to be closer, to absorb it all.

Zero Beauty and I, the Beast Once upon a time I met a girl, I loved her with everything in me. My love was something that happened so sudden, like a real fairy tale. She was my beauty and I, her beast. When she stared in my eyes I was lost in her black soulless depths, forgetting the soul I didn't see. When Beauty looked into my HEART I saw the future in her cold hard stare. Her body was my glory, I ignored the weapon it showed me.