Gaston's Friend Beauty And The Beast นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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’s calming him down.” Even Jaxton witnessed this. Any sign of doubt had vanished from his face. He knew. He could see it as plain as day. “The girl belongs to Beast. If any of you have a problem with that, I suggest that you fuck off now,” Jax affirmed, pointing to the exit. Nobody did. I guess seeing is believing. Gia leaned up on her toes and peppered me with kisses. I held her face between my hands and drank my fill of her, wishing we were back home in my bed.

The boys had better enjoy the games while they lasted because Madame Bennett would come out to play in all her whip-cracking glory. Mason's low whistle had me swaying my hips as I left the bathroom. The water sloshed around as Grayson started scrubbing himself like crazy. And that could only mean one thing — he would be tag-teaming with Alex. I’m getting the Dom and Daddy.

Hugo’s head snapped back, and before he could recover, he ran back into the mansion, whimpering. Deangelo stood there, with lava literally coming out of his nose, like a fire-breathing dragon held back by a leash, questioning how everything had gone so wrong, so fast. "Lord Deangelo..." A melodic voice called his out his name, and he turned around to see who it was. It was—it was the beauty, she was leaning against the doorway of the backdoor, looking breathtakingly sexy and gorgeous. He let out a low whistle and began sprinting toward her, like a moth drawn to a flame.

It was perfect. Baron had this in his mansion? I walked through the garden running my hands through the flowers, feeling the wind on my face and the sun shine brightly on me. I felt alive and free. I sat down and spotted something hopping around. I looked closer and saw that it was a bunny. I gestured for it to come closer and it did. I carried it up and placed it on my lap, gently stroking its soft white fur. It looked like a mythical creature with its big beady eyes and small nose.

The sun just ringing the eastern sky. “This way, boys.” Gaston lead the way through the front door and waited for us in the entrance. “Isn’t it just grand, Mells; is it alright if I call you that?” Gaston beamed at me, his buoyant personality mixed with the attitude of a shark looking for the faintest bit of blood in the water. “You can call me whatever the hell you want, as long as the next thing you call is a taxi out of here.” I shot back.

She let out a laugh and shook her head “…Yeah prince charming my butt…” She said softy to herself. “…Look there he goes…isn’t he dreamy…Monsieur Gaston…oh, he’s so cute…be still, my heart…I’m hardly breathing…he’s such a tall, dark, strong, and handsome, brute!.” She made a gag noise at that part of the song. “Yuck…ew…Gaston was like the worst looking in the whole movie…I mean seriously…his side kick was even better but not by much….”

He was the devil that mothers warned their virgin daughters about. He was a Beast. A beast who ruled over all the beasts. He was the King of Beasts. Instead of replying her, he tangled his fingers in her golden mane, fisting them in his hand and yanked her back. She hissed through her teeth, watching him with a helpless expression. He had never seen her weak like this and his dead heart skipped a beat at her expression. He ran his eyes over her figure. She was still dressed in those cheap, ugly pajamas, he wanted to rip them off her beautiful body and bury her in the finest silk and jewels.

I added, casting a side glance at the intruder in the room; Zegulf Landerman. Gaston nods and clears his throat. Then he directs his attention to Zegulf. "Alpha Zegulf," he calls. "I'll need you to excuse my brothers and me." Zegulf tsks, "You're not trying to get rid of me, are you?" Gaston shakes his head. "I will never do that." Suddenly, Gaston pauses and arches his brow. "Did you get the witch?" He asks. Zegulf clenches his teeth tight and shakes his head. "Do you still have yours?"

"What's she doing?" "She's looking for Beast. She wants to give him a thank you kiss." Someone made kiss smacking noises and Beast reached out and swatted the back of their head. When the two women returned to the elevators everyone cleared out except Christopher. He sat down and flipped cameras until he located Ashleigh and her friend. She looked good, healthy, pretty. He was satisfied that she was all right. But he still didn't turn away from the camera.