Romans & histoires Belle And The Beast: A Christian Romance Cast

The same goes with Vincent. He was on the verge of losing control just by staring in her beautiful caramel eyes which were begging him to do more. His nostrils flared and he released a harsh breath. "come with me." Eva felt like protesting but she knew better to provoke his Beast when he was nothing from past days but look act a little nice with her. She gave in and followed behind him. They stopped right before the dolphins and Eva had erge to play with them, so she looked at her husband only to receive a nod of approval from him as an answer.

“He’s not....” Alexander’s voice instantly turned sharp, dangerous. “I know.” The woman fell silent immediately, shrinking back. Alexander walked toward Aiden with deliberate steps. When he reached him, he placed a hand lightly on his shoulder, a clear, possessive gesture. Aiden looked up at him in surprise, but didn’t pull away. Alexander looked back at the two women, his expression unyielding. “The marriage contract has already been fulfilled. Aiden is my husband.” The stepsister’s face turned red with anger and jealousy. “But he’s nothing!” she blurted out before she could stop herself.

She finishes her look with a pair of black wedge heels. “Jack, Simon, Anya, this is my boyfriend Grant and his best friend and assistant Ellis.” “Nice to meet you.” We all say and then they take their seats next to Angel, Simon is next to her, Jack is next to Simon and Anya takes the seat next to Ellis who pulls her chair for her like a true gentleman. I help Angel back into her seat and lean over to whisper in her ear. “Are you up to something by any chance?” “Whatever do you mean?”

His fur was soft under candlelight, and the way he watched her made her feel alive in ways she'd never expected. That evening, as the fire crackled in the hearth, Belle selected a particularly intriguing volume from the shelves a romance novel she'd discovered hidden among the classics. The cover was embossed with golden letters, promising tales of passion and desire. She turned to the Beast, who was lounging in a massive chair nearby, his broad shoulders relaxed but his gaze sharp. "You built this for me," she said, her voice soft and teasing, a smile playing on her lips. "So, how about you join me for a story? This one's got some... interesting parts."

They said he was one of the three princes who had gone feral during the war, brought back by magic or sheer will, but never quite the same afterward. Some whispered that he was stuck in a half-wolf transformation, locked away in his castle where no one dared approach him. Others claimed he was a monster, his presence alone enough to drive humans mad and wolves feral. I flinched when my father's gaze slid toward me, and I immediately lowered my head. “Raven, you will go as a replacement for your sister as the Beast's betrothed.” I felt as though I'd been punched in the gut. The room spun around me, my vision blurring at the edges as my father's words sank in.

I think not even the first prince of the pack could prevent the bride's parents and siblings from being present on her wedding day. “Darling…” my father was the first to approach, his outstretched arms making me flinch, but he quickly pulled me into a hug before I could escape “Don’t think I’m going to let you screw this up for us, understand?” he murmured close to my ear “If I find out you tried to escape that Beast again, I’ll bring you back to him locked in a cage! Did you hear me?” Without even waiting for my answer, he stepped back, taking a step aside to allow my mother to approach. Instead of a hug, she simply placed her hands on my shoulders, looking deep into my eyes.

After that, I'm not sure what to do. "The Beast Oracle is only a legend...Not a real being...right," she whispers, and I growl as the disrespectful term leaves her beautiful lips. Hurt and betrayal whip through my mind. My mate is just like all of them. We fight and die so they can live in peace and safety, but we are called beasts.

She nodded in understanding, her eyes glancing over at Rose with just a hint of jealousy. "Would you like me to get it for you?" She asked kindly. "If you wouldn't mind. It's the little cowboy outfit with the duster and hat." I said, and a smile crossed her face before she nodded and left to get the ensemble. Lissa and Christian were finishing with their bear, Elsa. I suppose her choice of princess was fitting considering Lissa's resemblance to her, but also Elsa's ice power was a polar opposite of Christian's fire, and Lissa was Christian's opposite in almost every sense. It was fitting for the two of them.

Being with them, it looked like we were just kids. One of them was named Christian. He has fair skin and a clean-looking face. He was so formal and I bet he has Chinese or Korean blood. I like his eyes! The other was named Brandon, and I can say that he's quite the definition of tall, dark, and handsome. And he has dimples on both cheeks. I can see why Taylor was so delighted to see them.

Bella's POV I was staring at the couple that was standing in front of me in confusion. Not only me but also Xavier. On the other hand, the couple was looking at me with shock faces. "Y-You're, you're.." Xavier's mum asked no one in particular, while pointing at me. "Hi" I waved awkwardly, not knowing what to say. Seeing this, Xavier spoke up. "Love meet my parents, Raffaele and Aurora Romano. Father, Mother, meet my mate, Bella knight." As soon as my name left Xavier's lips both of them gasped.