Carver O Beast Novels & Stories

I slam the door behind me, leaving Terris inside. Ambling downstairs, I find the beast lounging on the settee with his eyes closed, too calm for my liking, like a lion ready to strike. He always keeps a gun with him, and right now, he is stroking his face from the nose up to his forehead with it repeatedly. His disposed gigantic trunk is heaving up and down from his massive breathing. He doesn't look approachable. I don't think I should talk to him right now. I should probably wait for him to calm down a little, if that is even deemed to happen.

Cary cocked his head to his side and smiled widely at me "if you still plan on getting married to this jerk, then tell him that if he knows what is good for him and that if he still values his claws and elbows,then he should get his hands off me and retreat" I knew that Beck stood no chance against Cary. Although Beck was strong and agile,Cary on the other hand was once an assassin. He killed more than a hundred hunters singlehandedly and he didn't even break a sweat,he could take Beck down with the tip of his fingers. Even though I had never seen Cary fight,I knew he was far...far better than Beck. "No one retreats unless I say so" Father suddenly said coming over to meet us with his person

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

She succumbs and even holds onto me but that doesn't satisfy Aurora, who hasn't been able to feed in centuries. Even though Cassandra is willingly offering herself to me, it's not enough for the beast inside of me. I firmly hold Cassandra's head so that she has no chance of escaping me. I know this isn't for my benefit or satisfaction but I can't help but enjoy the euphoric feeling that comes with satisfying the soul of my dear friend, Aurora. It's somewhat addictive and I feel as though a deep neglected need inside of me is finally receiving the treatment it deserves. "Heaven." I hear Amelia's voice but the thing is, right now, I'm not exactly Heaven. "I think you have had enough."

I saw Benjamin’s jaw dropped in dread. When I finally turned around to look at the visitors, he screamed out desperately in fright. Two strong men crawled towards us with callous faces, baleful light of blue springing up in their squints. They were werewolves. Before I was able to struggle or shriek for help like Benjamin, one of them dashed over and grabbed my throat. As his finger tightened, I could hardly breathe or move. My lumps was vacuumed with oxygen and my mind started blurring in suffocation.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

I gasped, breathing heavily as I scent a suppressing Aura, I breath heavily as it got closer, I couldn't do a thing, I couldn't run, I couldn't walk, we were gonna die, I just layed still, expecting the worse to happen I cringed fearfully as a beast approached me, towering below my weak body, he smirked as he tilted his head towards Kara whose eyes was shut close I cringed more fearfully as he he trailed his scary claws all the way to my lips, I saw his face, his montrous face, his long fangs gnashed as he breath heavily under me "Don't be scare little one, you will make a nice vessel in my plans, you both will!!". He said in his stoic voice, I weakly tilted my head towards Kara whose eyes d

He had done shit that no man would ever live through, humiliated Sandra before the pack, and yet even with all that he still had the audacity to show his face here, wow. "Now listen here, you entitled little shit. I don't care whether she is madly in love with you or you think you love her. You'll let my sister go and get out of here, before I blow you to bits. “And before you think of arguing that you’re a different species, keep in mind that I’ve been spending years and years studying your race and I got enough to know what hunters use and trust me I can use it on you right now, now leave. “Your people are hurt too. Head to them, and pose for the cameras like you do, you might just get a g

As they approached the cave, the air grew thick with tension. Brian held up a hand, signaling for silence. "This is it. We move in carefully. No mistakes." The group entered the cave, and their senses heightened. The walls were lined with ancient markings, and the air was cold and damp. They moved deeper, their footsteps echoing off the stone. Suddenly, a roar filled the cavern, and the Beast of Gévaudan emerged from the shadows. It was larger and more terrifying up close, its eyes glowing with an unnatural light.

She stood over him, her voice cold and unwavering. "It's over, Beast," she declared. "Your empire is crumbling, and justice will finally catch up with you." The Beast, his pride wounded as much as his leg, could only glare at Carol in impotent rage. The tables had turned, and he was now the one at their mercy. The team members quickly secured the area, ensuring that the Beast's men were incapacitated and unable to pose a threat. They were well-prepared for this moment, having set up their positions and weapons with meticulous planning.