Every Beauty Needs A Beast Novels & Stories

I reached out and grabbed his chin softly, then tilted his face up so I could see him properly. I was shocked. Speechless. I did not expect this… this kind of beauty. My heart flipped, but I didn’t pay attention to it. His hair was a warm brown, slightly messy like he’d been running his fingers through it. His eyes were a deep, normal shade of green, but they held something that hit me harder than I wanted to admit. He was breathtaking in a quiet, unguarded way that most people in our world had long lost. Too bad I’m here for his sister, not him.

Beauty said staring at her father, she whispered the statement so that only her father and the stupid fool would hear her. "What?" King Leon asked in shock. "Yes father, look at his eyes." Beauty said, returning her gaze on him. "Or am I lying, slave?" "You're not lying my Lady." Moving closer to him as her nose squeezed, "I am rejecting you this minute." Beauty said in a whisper. "I belong to the Prince of this kingdom and not to a lowly common servant like you. The mate bond between your stupid wolf and I are broken. I am a Princess, the most beautiful maiden in the whole supernatural and I will decide who my Mate is. A Princess should Marry a Prince and that is what I am doing."

But what she doesn’t understand is why can Freeda see it too? Freeda was seated beside him at the table and Jude just listened and felt how weird Freeda was reading the book while he sees nothing in it. "This book is about eternal love and sacrifice until death, but the deity has a gift, that is beauty in immortality, what exactly is beauty in immortality?" Freeda read and Jude was amazed.

“But it’s chaotic—and those humans are dangerous, Eda. Don’t you know what happened to the packs under the Beast King? They were captured and used as experiments by humans. That’s why we stay away from them, so we don’t get involved.” “But they were all rescued, Mama! The Beast Queen is so cool—she’s the reason all the shifters were saved. Someday, I want to meet her. I want to be strong like her too.” “The Beast Queen is neither human nor shifter. She’s a creature that doesn’t live in our world,” she replied, and I smiled. “That’s why I admire her. I hope my mate is as kind and loving as the Beast King,” I said with a giggle. My mom just shook her head and finished styling my hair.

The Nebula Beast, a creature of both beauty and terror, had awakened. The Nebula Beast, an entity of swirling galaxies and shimmering stardust loomed before them, dwarfing the group with its vastness. Its voice, like a million harmonized whispers, echoed through the void. "Why have you trespassed into my domain?" the Beast inquired, its tone resonating with curiosity rather than anger. Elara, though stunned by its magnificent presence, found her voice. "We seek knowledge, not to harm or desecrate your realm. We are travelers, adventurers."

She shudder to think what would have happen if she touched it by mistake. Suddenly, Rose wished that she didn't request them to show their Beasts. Because she is now getting afraid of their beasts. She feel herself trembling by just looking at them. "Mate" Both the Beasts whispered at the same time. Rose was shocked to hear them. Their voice was heavy, inhuman. The one that sends chills down your spine. The Beasts looked at their mate. She looked even more beautiful than they imagined. They stepped closer to her but Rose flinched and moved back. Great mistake.

"And cleaner too." "How did Ms. Beast do with the double attack?" He pulls me closer and stares into my eyes, searching for my Warrior side. I slowly blink and allow King a peek. "She still insists I kill you, though this time she wanted Beck's blood too." He laughs because he argues with his beast side all the time and truly understands the duality of what I'm going through. Beast is our animal side and when stressed, our beasts think the solution to fighting is death to our opponent. My beast complicates things when the death she wants is my mate's. I don't actually think Ms. Beast would kill him, but she does love the chase regardless of whose side she's on.

The moon goddess gasped, they were soulless. “I can't take it back, but I'll help you. Because you deserve better my loyal lord. I'm going to give you a soulmate that won't hurt you, that will accept who you are. But every full moon your beast will be here. But you won't be near, and that will be the other true you.” And that's the real story of the beauty and the beast.

I smirked and left Beast to his thoughts. I watched Beast for a while longer in the distance. He was focused entirely on the flickering fire. A beautiful, braided huntress now plagued his thoughts. He found it incredibly sexy watching her hunt and jump from tree to tree. She was like a cat; Sparrow watched from afar when Beast was required elsewhere. The fact that she was wild and ran with wolves only drew him deeper into desiring her. He could never be tamed, but a wild rebel wolf may be precisely what Beast needed—his compatible Luna.

My hands were on the edge of the seat, knuckles whitening as the weight of choice settled into the bones of it. Finally, she wiped her face with the heel of her hand, mascara leaving dark smears on her fingertips. “You think you can keep me by scaring everyone else to death,” she said, voice flat. I flinched; there it was again—her ability to reduce my grand gestures to simple, ugly truths. “Sometimes it needs to be ugly to be effective,” I said, because it was the truth. Sometimes you had to scare the world into behaving. She drew in a breath, steadying herself with an ironness that had always been her strength. “Listen to me now, I will never be yours.”