Handsome And The Beast Bahasa Indonesia นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Handsome turned his head, snorted, and refused directly, "Are you planning to use me as a helper? I'm not a monster you control, and don't think that I'm unaware what Fauna Imperial Sect is." "We can kill people in the second round of competition, and the place where the competition takes place is a paradise where all kinds of spirit flowers, spirit grass, and monsters that you can eat without restraint." Just when Handsome was about to leap away, Caspian's unhurried voice reached the little pig's ears. All of a sudden, Handsome's stride, which it already took, stopped abruptly. It turned its pig's head with its eyes and widened, drooling uncontrollably as it asked, "What… What did you just

He looks sexy, and I feel a blush spreading through me, as I stare at this handsome man who is still laughing at me. “Hey! Stop laughing and help me!” “S... sorry Angel, I couldn’t help myself. You have nothing to fear though, he won’t harm you.” “Are you crazy? What is this thing?” “He is my dog, of course.” “Dog?! Are you blind? This isn’t a dog.” “Hmm well you would be half right. Lobo!”

He was caressing his well-defined jaw as he stared at me in an intense way, and as soon as my terrified eyes met his pair of silver rims, my heart almost jumped out of my chest. I almost forgot to breathe when the corner of his lips slightly curved upward. The interest in his eyes flickered, sending another jolts of foreign feeling through every fiber in my body. God, he was the most beautiful man I'd ever laid eyes on... He's like a prince. A dangerous prince to be exact, and when he stood up to take his steps towards me, all I could do was fear him while admiring everything about him. "I could have killed him the moment I caught his stupid ass." He said in a low, dangerous tone as soon as

His hands clutching my bare knees, the robe I was wearing had parted to reveal my legs. I blushed as he slowly dragged his hand down my calf and up again, his eyes burning silver as he stared at me and the vision, it stole my breath away. He looked so handsome with his golden skin flushed, his dark hair falling onto his brow, his lips parted to reveal the gleam of stark white teeth and those stunning silver eyes framed by sooty dark lashes, his hands seeming darker compared to my skin and it was the most erotic thing I had ever seen. My face heated and Devon, that sly bastard, just smiled softly at me, his lips opening over the skin of my thigh. A flick of his tongue against my skin and he s

I wondered if he had broken my leg, so I wouldn't try to ever escape again. "You should rest," his voice said again. "What are you?" I finally found my voice. "I am the beast you were sent to tame," he said. He walked out of the room, shutting the door before I could say another word. I was more confused than I was earlier. One thing he said was certain: he was no human. How could he change eye color so quickly unless he was a beast? But his last words were a little confusing; no one sent me here; he actually bought me and is holding me hostage in this shithole.

“I’ll leave relaying the information about the wolves to you.” Ajax suddenly has a bewildered expression. “Why me!?” “Because you were rude to me earlier, which resulted in Miss Belle thinking that we have a closer relationship like father and son. Though I must admit, I take it as a compliment, as you must have inherited my good looks.” Indigo proudly caressed his face with one hand. “If old and haggard are considered good-looking these days, then yes. You’re terribly handsome.” Ajax speaks sarcastically and looks at the captain with dead eyes as he tries to humor him in an offensive manner.

Typical. “Morning, Elena,” Caroline chirped, though it sounded less like a greeting and more like an announcement of her presence. She was perched daintily at the table, her manicured nails tapping against her coffee mug as she launched into a detailed recap of their trip. “You must hear about Hawaii—it was absolutely divine. The beaches, the cocktails, the spa. Oh, you have no idea how healing volcanic mud can be. Really, you should try it sometime. Then again…” Her eyes flicked over me, narrowing in that condescending way. “…maybe it’s not exactly your style.”

He nipped my earlobe, and I gasped, "Lucas!" "You're mine now and forever . . . say it," he spoke in a rough raspy voice, and it was at that moment, I realized he had partially shifted into something that could only be described as beast man. His body was covered with fur and his face had morphed into that of a wolfman. "Yes!" I cried out. "Fuck. Yes! God! All yours! Do it!" "Come for me, Isobelle, come with me," he commanded. Lucas jerked his hips, and from my peripheral vision, I saw him rear his head back. He let out a loud howl that was part-human, part-wolf, and raw sex.

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 slid onto the seat across from him, my heart pounding in my chest. Being so close to him exposed new details - he was ripped now, looking like a model from a motorcycle ad. Nothing like the boy who'd trailed me with puppy eyes. His lips were full, and a rogue-ish smile that held a hint of danger played at the corners. It was the kind of smile you would expect on a swashbuckling pirate, capable of seduction and plunder in equal measure.