Every Beast Needs A Beauty Novels & Stories

Omotayo My back ached terribly from sitting in one position for too long. Ini had spent over three hours trying to supposedly 'bring out my beauty' as she called it but I only saw it as a waste of time since I know I'll still look great even without the excessive use of makeup. "I swear Tayo, anyone that sees you now will think you're on your way to a funeral," she tells me and I furrow my brows confused. "What am I doing wrong now?" I asked her and she responded by making me look at the mirror in front of me.

We ended up crouched under the back stairway leading into the mansion. "If you're so important, you should help me with the competition. Your human side should reveal itself to me. I want to know you, and I promise I won't judge." However, the wolf had fallen asleep. I watched it for a moment before quietly standing up and sneaking back into the mansion, leaving the wolf sleeping peacefully under the stairway. _________ After breakfast, Miss Rose, the beauty expert, announced that it was time for our waxing session. "As beauty queens, your body must be spotless and hairless. No blemishes or flaws are allowed. You must never be caught with a bush between your legs. That's your responsibility,

His breath tickled my neck, a sardonic smile played on his lips. I remained silent. And that predatory smile played on his lips. "Fortunately, you're an asset." He looked at me. "Remember these eyes at the event?" Our eyes met, and the way his eyes pierced into my soul, caused flashes of that man's eyes to play in my mind. How could I possibly forget? "You...you were..." Lost for words, I could only stare in shock. "That's right sweetheart." He said, brushing a strand of hair away from my face. "Assets don't disobey. A smart asset," he continued, his voice dropping to a low growl, "knows her place."

He stepped back and Belle stood frozen looking up at him not attempt to cover herself up his eyes devoured her body he leaned forward nuzzling her neck, ‘I want to see you naked’ He nibbled her ear and she shuddered as he came up behind her his arms snaking around her waist pulling her back against him his hands cupping her breasts, ‘Naked and wet begging me to fuck you’ He pressed against her and she whimpered, ‘Not yet little Beauty, no, first I must set my trap and you will be my bait. You see I need you my little Beauty so I can catch me a Beast’

But the occasional flickers it gave showed that it was not dead, but alive! The strange crystal in Aiden’s hand was a treasure from his family. It was called a Beast Crystal and it was used to locate members of Aiden’s race by inducing hallucinations of uncommon beasts in the minds of the victims. If the victim slept soundly without any hallucinations, that person was a regular old human. If there were results, then it meant that the person was of Aiden’s race – the Beastman Race! The user of the crystal could tell what was happening because the crystal allowed them to view the contents of the dream through the eyes of the conjured creature. So while they may not be able to see the beast, th

He made it a point to note that he needed to make her pay but for now, he had more pressing needs. No one knows what he was doing so they had no fucking right to blame him for anything. He needed to let his beast out. It needed fresh blood. The blood of the hag would have served as the best meal to his beast but he couldn't. Not that he cared about her four hundred lives but he had to keep the promise he made.

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.

One of the wolves steps up to me, growling for me to stop. A massive mansion appears nearby. It’s three stories high, dark, and painted-chipped with vines growing on it from years of no maintenance. Glass-stain windows display beautiful angel designs. It’s like the dark castle from Beauty and the Beast, and I’m Belle. Am I supposed to fall for the Beast? Can I change him from his ruthless ways? I laugh in my head at the thought. Yeah right.

Do you want to go get something to eat? "No, I don't want to bother you." "No, it's bothering you. You paid for the ice cream, now it's my turn, let's go." Axel got up from the bench. "Okay, fine." She got up too. Alicia walked beside him as he finished the ice cream. They arrived at a restaurant, and when they entered, it was a beautiful place. Its windows had stained-glass windows with beautiful flowers, which let in a lot of light. "Woah! It's beautiful, isn't it?"

It was as if a hidden beauty had been awakened, and I couldn’t help but be grateful for Bea’s unwavering support. With each stroke of the brush and every delicate dab of color, Bea’s expertise elevated my natural features, highlighting my best attributes. She celebrated my uniqueness and made me realize that beauty lies not in conformity but in embracing our individuality. Together, we reveled in the power of self-expression, allowing our inner beauty to shine through.