Gaston X Beast Novels & Stories

“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 growling is loud enough to make the ground shake , he is out for blood . Within a second both my brothers are in their beasts and standing by my side . Ratniks beast is as tall as mine but not as built as mine; he has a grey stripe running the length of his body . It's Gideons beast that catches me by surprise as it has been so long since I have seen it . His beast is just a slight bit taller than both ours but again is not as bulky as mine , and has a blue tint running through his whole coat. As soon as they both nod to let me know they are ready I let out a howl and take off with them closely on my heel …

Genre: Dark Fantasy Romance | Beast x Human | Explicitly Steamy Tamlyn Grenoy: A mortal herbalist with a sharp wit and defiant spirit. Ruellan Doff: The cursed Beast King, part man, part wolf-bull hybrid, ruling the ancient wilds in solitude. . . . Tamlyn Grenoy hadn’t meant to trespass.

Riley’s life shatters the moment she meets her mate. Instead of accepting her, he rejects her at first sight and, in the same breath, proposes to her stepsister. For Riley, the pain cuts deeper because this is not the first thing she has lost to her sister. All her life, Riley has sacrificed her happiness, her opportunities, and everything precious just to keep the peace in her family. But she never imagined she would be asked to give up her mate too. When her stepsister finally offers to give something back, it comes at a terrible price. Riley is asked to take her place in an ancient ritual that has thrown every young maiden in the city into fear, a single night with the Beast. The Beast

Aria Vale was lost in thought when something warm and wet brushed her palm. Startled, she looked down—Ghost had just licked her hand. Seeing she didn’t pull away, the giant Tibetan mastiff stepped closer, lifting a paw as if preparing to jump on her again, acting cute to win affection. A sharp command cut through the air. Ghost instantly shrank back with a wounded whimper, lifting his icy blue eyes toward Aria as though tattling on Damian. She nearly laughed. Was this really the terrifying “beast” the maids whispered about?

Yet, when he saw that Damian was still asking him for a car, he glared at Damian with full hatred in his eyes and growled, "Over my dead body!" "You're pretty stubborn, aren't you?" Damian asked with a frown on his face. He was displeased. Suddenly, he kicked hard at Gaston's head, and Gaston felt like he'd just been hit by a freight train. His eyes immediately rolled up into his head, and he passed out on the floor. The other drivers shivered hard when they saw that, cold sweat running down their foreheads. Could Gaston possibly be dead? Wasn't Damian being a little too violent with them?

Marcus wraps his arm around my shoulders kissing my temple to let me know he’s here, it relaxes me instantly. “Hey, I read!” Vitali says defensively. “I don’t think comic books count, dude,” Tyson sniggers. “Comic books can be very educational,” Vitali argues. “Enough!” I say silencing them. “Please go on Doctor Richard,” I instruct. He smiles in amusement but nods. “For three years starting in 1764, an animal, humans called the Beast of Gévaudan, terrorized the general area of the former province of Gévaudan, which is now called Lozère, in south-central France. Over eighty men, women and children were said to have been killed by the beast,” he says gravely. Doctor Richard is a great doctor,

A massive corrupted beast—something shaped like a lion but composed of bone, fog, and black water—lunged toward Alessia with fanged jaws wide. Alessia lifted a hand. “Down.” The beast froze midair and then slammed into the earth with enough force to crack the ground. Kael sliced its head clean off before it could rise again. Ianthe whistled. “Alessia’s not playing today.” “She never does,” Kael muttered. Seraphine clung to her satchel. “Th-this is worse than the Leviathan—” Rian choked, “Everything is worse than the Leviathan!”

A big part of me feels like he doesn’t want to be here. “One time, he managed to crush the heads of 8 rogues while he was pushing through the crowd. I’ve seen it myself, and it was just pure rage,” Zeke excitedly explained with a large grin on his face as if he was talking about something entertaining. I blinked at him and looked at Amir, but he just shook his head at me. “They attack with fire, Brute hates fire.” Brute said, his voice was deep and monotone. I was surprised that he even spoke.

Although he and his son fought until his death, he still loved him greatly. Fernando punched Romano hard in the face, making a nasty sound as it hit. Romano fell backward onto the mansion floor, and blood splashed across the marble like red paint. He coughed violently, his vision blurring as he glanced up at Fernando, who had transformed into the beast everyone had always called him. Fury burned in his golden eyes, now a seething, savage red. Romano felt a shiver of fear inch down his spine; he realized too late that he had released this wild dog.