Eugene Cassette Beasts Novels & Stories

He had pinned me against the cold stone of the relic chamber, his arm coiled around my head, the other hand bruising my hip. His breath was ragged, his golden eyes heavy with the darkness of the curse that threatened to consume him. “You want to hate me,” he growled, his fangs scraping against my throat. “Your scent tells me otherwise, even as your eyes promise murder.” I choked on a breath, my body betraying me. “I will never be your Queen,” I snapped, even as my body arched towards him. He laughed softly, pressing his hips into mine, so I could feel the rigid length of him. “I don’t want a Queen, little Null. I want to burn alive in you before the world ends. And you, you’re going

"You two behave. I'm going to check on Joey. And I'll have her come over and apologize to you!" Eugene tugged at Zach's sleeve with determination in his eyes. "Dad, I want to go too! I need to see what kind of act Mom's putting on. "She's the zookeeper. The animals love her. They wouldn't hurt her—there has to be something strange going on!" After calming Zayla down, Zach and Eugene headed to the zoo. I followed quietly behind them, desperate to see their reactions when they saw what was left of my body.

“For the love of the Goddess, spare my ears until we get to Forest Hills.” “How dare you insult my favorite rock band, you orchestral-loving freak. Let’s see what else you’ve got on the USB,” Grayson muttered, as he began flicking through the albums on the digital display screen. “Crap, crap, and more classical crap. Oh, what is this? Enya’s greatest hits.” He chortled, surprised by his findings. Lucas chuckled quietly. Mason looked visibly uncomfortable as if he expected them to fight. Alex stared ahead, stony-faced, choosing to rise above the teasing.

“I shouldn’t have come.” That only enraged him further. “Get back here.” The voice wasn’t his. It was deeper—distorted. The same monstrous tone I remembered from the last full moon. The sound of a beast wearing a man’s skin. I shook my head. “No.” I turned toward the door. Behind me, the chains rattled again—harder this time. “Take one more step,” the beast snarled, “and you’ll regret it.” Fear clamped around my ribs, but I forced myself to move. One step. Then another. I reached the door, pushed it open, and slipped out.

Hitting the wall hardly, with a sound echoing the entire room. “W-what’s happening?” I let out asking. “Both creatures intend to handle the pain…” he choked out, sadly. “…and, toss it away.” The rest was blurry afterwards. What I did notice, was Caspian’s beast taking my wolf in animal form. Pouncing, pummelling and probing my female area. While my wolf howled, with me on a surprisingly edge. The Queen-sized bed broke, from the amount of energy, splattering into pieces.

One for men and one for women. The woman's curtains moved first as a large sleek panther stepped out. Its fur was a dark coffee brown color that was a few shades darker than Calix. The bright amber eyes dancing as Calix launched himself at the lean creature, hugging one of its legs. She was as tall as she was in human form, making her just a few inches bigger than me if you didn’t count her ears.

My mother’s murmur brought me back to reality, and I lowered my eyes to Cassian’s wound. A horrified gasp escaped me before I could contain myself. I expected his thigh to be in tatters where he'd been bitten, perhaps even with the bone showing, as happened to Noah when he was attacked by the chimera. But that… In place of his flesh, there was a black, thick, and viscous substance covering the wound. The smell was terrible, and it seemed to move, like hundreds of tiny black worms clustered together, trembling and digging deeper inside him, until they reached near his knee.

I grabbed my bag and turned for the door. "Jolene Johnston, just wait!" Luther's voice followed me, sharp and threatening. "I won't let this go." I stopped and looked back. My smile stayed cold. "I'll be waiting. But you should sign the papers. Trust me, you don't want to find out what happens if you don't." *** After leaving Everluxe Ventures, I went back to the hotel and started gathering evidence. Luther's transfer records. His messages with Cecilia. Hotel check-in records.

With that announcement, she marched out of the room, her footsteps echoing like gunfire in the quiet space. “Crazy bitch,” Hugo muttered, shaking his head while watching her leave. He turned back to the tech guy. "How is it coming along?" “I’m still on it,” the tech guy responded, furiously clicking through screens. "I think I’m about to hack in." Hugo leaned over, watching carefully as colors flashed across the monitor. A moment later, a map with several red dots appeared. "I’m in!" the tech guy exclaimed as he clicked one of the red dots. "This one belongs to Don Deangelo!" he added, watching the tracker that beeped on the screen steadily.

She turned away but not before Gael saw the tears in her eyes. The treaty was finalized and Gael returned to his land. For six generations, the treaty remained in place. The two species lived together in harmony until the reigning human leader, Carwyn murdered the mate of the reigning beast. The beast went on a rampage, killing everyone and everything in his path. Tue treaty was destroyed and the beasts began to terrorize the humans. The humans now lived in fear of the beasts. Pushed by his advisors, Carwyn tries to make amends. In a letter addressed to the beasts, he stated that;