Handsome And The Beast Novels & Stories

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

I continued, "but the beast isn't a monster. He's a kind and gentle soul who's been cursed by the Goddess. As I yelled, a loud yell could be heard from inside the castle, causing the people to stare in fear. I watched as they gazed up, and I saw the beast emerge from his castle and start walking towards us. The men around me were freaking out, but I stood still, unable to look away from the creature's approach. I could sense the sadness in his eyes as he looked at me.

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

It was so huge and hairy, different from any other specie I had seen on my days. “I-I’m sorry. They were just so beautiful and I couldn’t resist their c-charm.” I stammered out of fear. I was surprised at what I saw next. The beast changed to the one I had wanted to avoid, the one who left me to the loneliness of my room, during my heat. Bane. “How’s it that you’re here, mate? I made sure you were locked away in your room.” He said. I didn’t reply him because I didn’t know what to say. A loud growl suddenly erupted from his chest.

Straight towards them. She couldn't contain that yelp that escaped her, moving closer to Nicholas' side. He abruptly stopped, standing just a step away from them. Hands shoved deep in his dress pants' pockets. His intense blue gaze scrutinisingly jumping between them. She couldn't help but notice how handsome he actually was. High cheekbones. Sculptured jawline. Arched brows. Perfectly straight nose. Sensual mouth. And a pair of eyes to die for, their deep blue perfectly contrasting with his sandy blonde tousled hair. She'd noticed that all the people inhabiting this palace were incredibly beautiful. Carved to perfection. But that still didn't take from their menacing aura. Their powerful pr

Julius's assumption was wrong. When Zachary put his fluffy tail in my hand and flirted with me that night, it felt so soft that I couldn't stop myself from squeezing it. He groaned. Burying his face in my neck, he whined and said, "Queenie, tell me if you feel uncomfortable. I'll be gentle. I won't hurt you." He was very gentle indeed. However, Liam Ashford, a lycan and the candidate for my next trial marriage, was anything but. I had heard that lycans had great core strength, but when I experienced it for myself, I was overwhelmed.

William declared. His nails transformed into claws, his human teeth turned long and pointed, and fur covered his body. A few seconds later, there were two large wolves in the living room, gazing at each other with hate. "Growl!" was the only sound that echoed within the wall of the house. Blood soaks the living room rug as their claws pierced into each other's skin, and their teeth sunk into the other person's flesh. The fight lasted for a while, with both sides seriously wounded and exhausted.

He growled. Of course the turd fled. But only after mumbling how lucky she was that he went out with her. She stood next to her booth watching with a great deal of humor as the area's most eligible bachelor ran out like his butt was on fire. After the door closed, she turned to look at her "knight in shining armor." What she saw caused her to gulp. He wasn't pretty by any means. But there was a ruggedness to him that was incredibly sexy. His hair was long and he had enough ink that she could see it coming up above his t-shirt collar. He had the brightest green eyes she had ever seen and hair so black it looked blue in the light. He wasn't old, but he wasn't a young man either. Tall, with a

Did she seriously not think this through before she opened that mouth of hers? I lazily pulled my eyes away from her to look at Handsome. Goddess he was magnificent. I saw why people feared him. He exuded a strong aura when pissed that roared dangerous and deadly. This right here was Black Devil through and through. Fuck, I loved him. He was positively breathtaking.

Right? "State your business, what exactly do you want?" Father stepped up like the alpha he was. "We have a wedding to return to." He took short strides till he got up in Father's face, tsking and being sinister. He really earned his title as The Hideous Beast of the West judging from the multiple scars on his chin. I wasn't too sure about the hideous part but he was definitely a ruthless monster.