Gaston X Beast Novels & Stories

It was Tristan, his eyes wide with a mixture of disbelief and determination. The gunshot rang out, and I watched in horror as Tristan’s body jerked forward, a crimson color staining his chest. The deafening sound of the gunshot was replaced by a sickening thud as Tristan’s body collided with mine. Pain radiated through my abdomen as I stumbled back, Tristan’s blood staining my clothes. He collapsed to the ground, a look of sheer determination etched on his face.

With a scary look on his face, that man was gazing at Beast. Beast ordered a table and put his hand on it. In a nick of time, the colour of the light bulb turned red and Beast turned into a butcher, who was separating every single finger from his hand. The man was screaming in pain. But Beast was standing in a relaxed posture doing his work. Similarly, he also separated the fingers from his other hand. Now it was the turn of his feet.

He sighed and kiss my forehead before he move back ward. “I am pervert Felix, but only for Felix . Donald said and stood up before it turned away from me. “I’m not into gay Donald ! so let go of me! " I said, Donald stopped walking at what I said and he looked at me. “So what? Then I'll make you like gay Felix, just watched me. “ Donald said and the left the room!

I closed my eyes and embraced the darkness. Xavier stared at her figure one last time before he could leave. She looked so beautiful and peaceful while asleep. He couldn't wait to take her again and show her all the things he could do but first he had to make sure that it was safe. He turned to the door and walked out of the room letting his beast out when he was out of sight and in the woods. He could pick a scent that he knew did not belong to any member of his pack and he followed it.

“So, Crystal Leonidas has finally come?" The entire room was silenced in anticipation. Meanwhile, Xander William lifted Crystal's chin with his cold fingers. Crystal met Xander's eyes. The man was standing in front of Crystal, he was tall and strong. Without the warm glow in his eyes, his usual silly grin, or the mocking glare she had been used to. What was left was him as the head of Tygerwell—a cruel, untouchable, and dangerous man. Xander's eyes were icy cold, while the elegant black suit that replaced his jeans and denim jacket made it seem as if he had swallowed the light. All that was left was darkness and nothing more.

“No, it’s not a coincidence, the gymnasium is named after my family. Now that we’ve introduced ourselves, I trust that I’ll not have any more interruptions when I use the punching bag.” Evan Alston watched the threesome from his position against the wall. He had been as enraptured as everyone else at the strength and skill displayed by the tiny woman. It had been astonishing to see the woman defeat men three times her size. He became even more intrigued when he overheard someone whisper her identity. The Beast.

"And I think you're attracted to me too." The beast chuckled, a low rumble that resonated through me. "You're a bold one," it growled, its eyes flickering with a mix of amusement and desire. "Very well, little one." With a swift motion, the beast reached down and undid its belt, letting its pants fall to the ground. My eyes widened as I saw its massive cock spring free, standing tall and proud. It was thick and veiny, pulsing with a life of its own, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and nervousness.

the driver asked. “In the Light Bar,” Aisha responded. She thinks she might go to the bar and need a drink to forget what happened a while ago. “I will fucking kill that girl with your husband, Aisha! I will fucking kill her! How are they making you cry, and that asshole! How dare he hurts you?!” Kai—her wolf, was understandably more aggressive than usual. Aisha held onto her chest; she could still hear the loud beating of her heart; Kai was about to go and take over her body, “Calm down, Kai. I settled that already; keep quiet,”

"Their love wasn't without hurdles though. At the climax, a man named Gaston, who wanted to marry belle raised an uproar within the villagers. He hated the beast and incited the villagers to go to the beast castle to kill him" Raphael's eyes suddenly widened and he held on to my hand."Did he succeed? Did he kill the Beast?" I let out a smile. Raphael was behaving like a child. It was beautiful seeing him looking childish. "The beast was stabbed by Gaston in the back during the attack on his castle and as for Gaston, he did die..."I paused in my story and saw a sad look wash upon his face. "But before the beast died, belle kissed him, a true love kiss and that was when the last petal from the

But I do feel the weight of my selfishness on my shoulders. "She's the Moon-made, you don't think I can resist her." I offer a response, as I wipe the trace of blood on my broken bottom lip. The sound of my own voice and the meaning of what I said, makes me cringe so badly. Gaston Howling has been living under the same roof with Xyana for months and somehow, he has managed to fight the urge to mark her every single day. The rage pouring off Gaston's body can melt snow if one decides to put it to good use. But instead of attacking me again, he matches over to her side and touches her forehead with the back of his palm.