Hestia Bestia Novels & Stories

“Alright, Mrs Blackwood. What do you want to make?” “His favourite,” I said instantly. “The pan-seared steak with the pepper sauce — and the truffle mashed potatoes.” The head maid, Anna, smiled knowingly. “Mr Blackwood will be very happy, ma’am.” “I hope so,” I said softly, feeling a warmth bloom in my chest.

When he opened it, he shockingly saw the aggressive creatures of a werewolf and a hybrid standing on each side of the table, ready to rip each other apart. The roar came suddenly, and Everest quickly shut the door. He held and covered his ears to protect himself from Taggart's immense roar and power. He intimidated Damian, who had the pure blood of a werewolf. Their beasts had so many differences. Although Damian had a more sophisticated look than Taggart, Taggart had more power.

Zane hugged him, then patted his back a little, before finally releasing him. He turned away, then left the room. Zane gave a small sigh and swallowed, his eyes trained to his feet. Only a human can bring forth his wolf after it leaves him tonight. And he needs her as a human. The night suddenly grew close, and the moon stood, shielded away behind the clouds like a shy maiden. Zane stood tall in the ring of fire, his usual coat around him, his hair left to dance with the wind. His blood red eyes watched the moon as the priestess went around the circle, sprinkling something and chanting incantations.

He made it a point to note that he needed to make her pay but for now, he had more pressing needs. No one knows what he was doing so they had no fucking right to blame him for anything. He needed to let his beast out. It needed fresh blood. The blood of the hag would have served as the best meal to his beast but he couldn't. Not that he cared about her four hundred lives but he had to keep the promise he made.

That was when I realized those eyes weren’t Knight’s, so it was his beast all along. “I can accept anyone calling me that,” he continued. “But my mate… my future Luna… will call me by my name. Only my name.” He leaned toward my neck, lips brushing the skin lightly, making my breath shatter. “Or,” he whispered, “you can give me a daring name to claim me with.” “There is no difference between a beast and a monster,” I muttered. His grip tightened dangerously. “Do not provoke me.” Taking in a deep breath and at the same time desperate to break the moment, I blurted, “But a beast needs a real name. Like Knight has his. What’s yours?”

They ordered all at once to the guy who stood at the entrance and seems so eager to speak,after all he had been here for two days before he could be allowed to see the council. "My lords,the orphanage home was having auction we have every year at your command when the beast showed up" The guy paused. Everyone tensed immediately the beast nanne was mentioned. "The beast?" One of the council leader snorted clearly stating he doesn't believe him. "The beast haven't made an appearance on forty years after the last battle, so why would he show up all of a sudden?" Required the council Lord. One of the madam step forward bowing lightly before speaking "I believe she happens to be his mate"

The woman beside her has natural red hair and she's wearing a simple white short dress finished with a white stiletto. "Hecate thanks again for letting me borrow one of your resorts." Skye stood up and hugged Hecate. I stood up as well. "Ohh and let me introduce you to my girlfriend, my sweet this is Hecate Asteria Cirillo, and her fiance the crown Princess of the house Astaril in Greece, Hestia Katana Astaril." My eyes went wide after hearing what Skye said. Hestia rolled her eyes. I nod then spoke.

"Are you here with someone?" I hissed at her. "Leave me alone" I muttered quietly. She gave me a small smile. "You know that being alone out here is very dangerous right? I'm sure you know that the forest has many predators lurking in the shadows." I swallowed hard and frowned at her. "You could be one of them." She chuckled softly. "My name is Hestia, what's your name?" She asked curiously. My fangs disappeared when I didn't sense any danger. "Rogue."

She was already trembling as beads of sweats kept trickling down her face. Ben felt that Hades was sending him a message signal, out of all the ten wolves in the dungeon he favored Hades more, that's his favorite, Hades is merciless when it comes to killing, he is ten times stronger than a real lion. No one has ever survived after encountering him. He chuckled this only means on thing,; someone entered his chamber... He grits his teeth" they never learn don't they" his gaze right now can cut into flesh. He is very possessive of his things, his chamber is no exception.