Handsome And The Beast Novels & Stories

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.

There was a beautiful voice, that was Gaby’s voice. “Tale as old as time True as it can be Barely even friends.” On the big television screen, Dylan’s face is focused on the mascara of Beast and Gaby. When Clark saw this, he felt a pain in his chest. Gaby’s smile was strange. Tale as old as time Song as old as rhyme Beauty and the Beast After a good dance, they were on the balcony. Beast: Belle is happy with me? Belle: Yes Beast: What is it?

He removed his shirt , his shorts and was completely naked before me, I was beginning to get worried that he misunderstood what I was asking when I heard a strange crack and he began to transform right before my eyes, from a tall handsome man to all fours and a Magestic Beast with white fur and long white mane, he stood on all fours still taller than I am and stared at me with the most beautiful blue green eyes. I have never seen something so beautiful in my entire life, how is he more handsome in his beast form? Oh my god, I walked to him slowly but he just stood there staring at me lazily as if to say come on I don’t bite and then he bent down his hind legs to allow for my hand to touch hi

It was the beast’s most primitive, wild, and untamed nature and the terrifying strength that no man could conquer. I couldn’t help keeping my gaze on his face. This evil beast looked less annoying and scary only when he was asleep. From a human perspective, I had to admit that this beast did have beautiful features and a distinctively handsome face, even though he exuded a warning message of “I am not a good man.” It was indeed an irresistibly handsome face. He would be the most appealing man on our campus. Even in the entertainment industry full of charming men and women, this gorgeous face would still be the best.

Caspian replied impatiently. "Why?!" Handsome suddenly became unhappy, and its voice became much louder. "Because you just stole a piece of spirit jade from me, so either you spit it out or do as I say." Caspian's voice instantly turned grim. Caspian's aura was extremely intimidating, and even the self-proclaimed fearless Handsome had a look of fear in its eyes. Then, it took small steps, looking as if it wanted to escape. However, before Handsome could turn around, Caspian swiftly grabbed the pig by its ear.

“You look beautiful.” And just like that, the blush returned full force, warming my cheeks all over again. I looked down quickly, pretending to study the menu even though my brain could no longer focus on food. “Smooth”, I said under my breath, still smiling. He raised his hands slightly. “Not trying to be. Just honest.” There was a pause again, this time comfortable. The waiter came by to pour water, and we placed our orders. I asked for something safe—pasta with roasted vegetables—while Damon ordered steak and wine like he came here often.

I mused. "Well, I have your answer. For starters, I'm handsome so she will definitely not punch me and also I am quite amicable", he said smugly. I looked at him with a bored expression. Handsome? I could agree but amicable? from which angle? "Seriously?" I asked dryly. He stopped walking and furrowed his eyebrows, "No? you don't think I'm good-looking?" He furrowed his eyebrows.

He groans in pain and I use the opportunity to push him aside and stand from the ground. The best grits his teeth as it pulls out the twig from its body, blood oozing out from the injured area. It stands on its two feet and I get a clear view of the beast. Now, which beast would have a human body? And a pretty decent face of a guy with short brown hair and a muscular frame. He doesn't even have a lot of hair like the Beauty and the Beast movie. Maybe the trend is changing.

He inhaled deeply, drawing the mountain air and the lingering trace of scent into his lungs. He smelled the scorched wood from my First Moon flare. And he smelled Kieran. The silver in his eyes didn't just burn... it turned murderous. "He touched you," Caspian whispered. The voice didn't belong to a man. It was the low, vibrating growl of the Beast, vibrating through the floorboards. "You ran from my bed, out of my territory, straight into the camp of the male who sold you. And you let him put his hands on you?"

It wasn't the bedroom with toys or restraints where he was restricted to be just a man. I could see his beast rising to the surface, clearly pleased by my mark on his neck and that we were in his territory. It was like a wet dream come true. It was time for Beauty to meet the beast. My legs dropped from around his hips, and I moaned as my clit slid against the bulge in his pants. I stepped back, smoothing the fabric around my hips until it was neatly folded over my stomach, giving Tobias the full view of my bare center. "Are you going to come out and play?" My breasts were still on display, and I reached up, cupping them in my palms and pinching my nipples between the knuckles of my fingers.