Handsome And The Beast Novels & Stories

The grip doesn't last long because, within half a second, I am standing on the other side of the room with a massive naked sexy God in front of me. He doesn't even speak to me before lifting my arms and inspecting my face. But I don't really want him to because he looks like he might yell, and I would much rather stare at him. He is the most beautiful man I have ever seen. His light brown hair and green eyes are too perfect for words. His shoulder muscles and thick neck make me want to touch him. He smells like musk and leather. I can't believe this is the Alpha. He is mouthwatering to look at.

A smirk crawled unto his features as he stretched out a hand for me and I just stared in awe, his words sinking in. Damon Blackwood, as in Black Empire Blackwood. The self made billionaire, that's impossi- I quickly slid my hand into his, realising I had left him hanging. Bad first impression Jasmine! You idiot!! I mentally scolded myself, I needed this job. Don't fuck it up! Don't fuck it up! I played those words in my head like a song on repeat. 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 Her skin felt like velvet against mine. I had to resist the urge to take her hands to my lips to kiss them and appreciate her effortless beauty.

The elders nodded but the fear remained in their eyes as they watched their King slowly slip away and the unholy monster begin to take his place. Jessebelle raised her well trimmed eyebrow and asked, "Who is her?" her face turned down in a frown. The king sighed, having no patience for the vexing woman beside him. And all of a sudden, like a wave it hit him... The sensation of his mates blood being drawn. Any control he had of his beast was gone as in the next few seconds he had trasformed completely with low growl. The elders all stood up and stepped back as the beast ran through the room and out of the meeting hall. Jessebelle stood up her eyes wide with fear and confusion before her knees

Kind of like a hazel, but they had more color to them. His dark-chocolate brown hair was parted and arched at the top, like one of those f-boy hairstyles. He wasn't an f-boy, though. He just liked the style. But a lot of girls thought he was cute and had total crushes on him. I was surprised he was still single. He was funny, nice, smart, and good-looking.

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.

One clever beastman spoke up “It smells good… but we don’t know the taste. Can we try a small piece?” Clar smiled faintly, completely confident. She leaned close to Luna and whispered “Give each of them a small bite.” Luna quickly sliced a portion with his beast knife. The moment the meat was ready the crowd lunged forward like starving wolves. The first beastman who suggested tasting widened his eyes in shock. Not only was it fragrant—it was unbelievably delicious. “I bid 100 black beast crystals!” Others immediately followed “I bid one blue beast crystal!” In the end, a scorpion-type beastman won the ten jin of roasted meat

“Marina?” Slowly, my eyes travel up to Beast, and then I shriek. His hair is still covering most of his face, and yet I can tell the bastard is smiling. His entire body seems to radiate with laughter while I’m standing there, half-convinced someone drugged me while I was sleeping. I must hallucinate, or else Beast got everyone fooled, thinking he is a mute. And he got absolutely no reason to pretend he is a mute! His voice, gosh, his voice is melodic and deep enough to shake my core. I regret not calling him a real man because, of course, it would come back to bite me in the bum.

I widened my eyes in shock as I watch death trying to devour me. I screamed out in horror, my eyes closed as the beast jumped to descend on me, but instead of getting devoured by the beast I heard a sharp pierce of sword and the painful groan of the beast accompanied with splattering of blood. I slowly opened my eyes, my jaw dropped at the sight of the most handsome creature I've ever seen. He is so handsome though his face looks mean, I was drooling dreamily over him forgetting about what just happened now, like the beast was about devouring me, but got killed instead. Could this handsome dude be the one that killed the beast? but his dressing is strange. "Are you okay?" His angelic voice j

"Things have changed since you left." "What kind of things?" "There are people living here who's not..normal. People who can transform into creatures at night." My eyes widened. "Werewolves?" "Yeah. But the beast is unlike the others. It's vicious and bloodthirsty. It kills people in its blinded rage." "So that was what dad talked about." "The Hunter group is going crazy for the beast. It's deadly and unpredictable. Not to mention that there's more than one." "Meaning the werewolves?"

He glanced at me, penetrating his eyes in mine for a mere second and nodded still with an expressionless face. He gestured to me to enter the meeting room, I hurriedly entered it without any other thought. My heart was thudding loudly, I glanced at the sight in front of me, the demon himself, he was looking at me with adoration, a subtle smile engraved on his delicious lips. I frowned mainly to myself, I didn't want to be attracted to him, but I failed, I was damn attracted to the beast. "Angel. Come in Sweetheart" I looked at him with disgust. How could someone be so cruel and yet act being the sweetest.