How To Tame My Beastly Husband 소설 & 이야기

His words, his gaze, his body, his deep voice and over all himself seducing me and hypnotizing me. “ Don't be shy, Wifey! We eventually have to consummate our marriage.” His sexy mouth curved into a smirk, pulling my attention towards those lips and I bit mine as the sudden urge to taste him overwhelmed me. I know it's my wolf who is having these crazy thoughts because I will never desire this man. “ Stop lying to us both, Felza!” My wolf growled, making me wince in embarrassment and shame. I turned my attention from this beautifully ugly man who is now my husband.

I can barely feel its presence. "The way you're holding your beast back I doubt if you could kill anyone." I walk off, I need to get out of this castle. "I can't control it. How do you control it?" He asks. I look back at him. It has been so long that it hasn't even crossed my mind. I have to break his beast making it submit the same way my father did to me. Right now his beast is full of rage and raw power that needs to be let out. Once I break his beast making it submit they will become one and he will be able to control it.

“Husband.” He smiles, but his eyes open, his pupils blown wide. My shifter husband. My feral, untamed beast. “Fuck me,” I rasp, knowing that’ll send him over the edge. I don’t want him to be gentle. I want him unleashed.

I collapsed on the floor and rested my back on the wall. These are happy tears, I won over the beast. Now, he won't harm me physically. Either he would ask me for a physical relationship, and I won't mind it as he is my husband. But now, I have an inkling to control my beast.

“It is because my master… your husband… is no longer in his human form… nor his dog form.” My heart dropped. “He is in his beast form.” My breath caught. “A much larger… more terrifying form,” he continued. “And this… appears to be your second tribulation.” I swallowed hard. “What am I supposed to do?” Then he said it. Calmly. Coldly. “You must make love to him… and accept him in his beast form.” My world stopped. My legs gave out, and I collapsed to the ground. My mind raced wildly. I hadn’t even been with him in his human form…

"Hahaha I mean she actually also wants to build a family and I'm the lucky guy she chooses" I'm not dumb. So he knows his wife's true nature... He stood up and stretched a bit. "Let me take you home. After pulling that stunt, I can't trust you anymore." "Harsh, but thanks" I reached out for his hand but pulled back. I have to check myself if I am being too comfortable around him. I am shocked that he grabbed my hand. "Don't worry" then smiled at me. It sends a fluttering feeling in my chest. He shouldn't be this sweet, especially for me! After what I have done to him...

“Don’t hurt him!” “Are you serious?! This f*cking beast will rip us into ribbons if we don’t do something, Samantha! We have to at least slow it down—” “You’re just making it angrier, Killian!” I snarled at him, feeling furious as I shook off Dominic’s hands on my arms. My husband released me, but he stayed behind as if he still intended to stop me if I attempted to calm the beast for the second time. He was calm, but I felt the tension in every inch of his body as he glared back at the giant.

Timid. Too timid to speak up when her husband yelled at her and after some time, at me. Too timid to react when he pushed her. Too timid to move when he picked up the belt. Two years spent living in fear of him and loathing of her. He beat me for flimsy reasons and then beat her because he could. The day I tried to defend myself, he'd lost himself to rage and beat me till I passed out. Then he'd locked me in the garage.

I was smiling brightly, and my eyes were filled with affection for Nolan, completely unaware of the irritation in his. That night, I went to bed early. For once, I didn't call Nolan nor did I leave a light on for him. When we first got married, Nolan was always busy with work and came home late. I used to prepare meals and wait for him at the dining table. The moment I heard the door open, I would rush to greet him, hoping he'd gently stroke my hair and praise my cooking as a normal husband might. Instead of that, Nolan would walk past me with a dark expression and frown upon the meal I had prepared.

Honestly, he was the silence promoter who was catalysing our relation without making his presence known. "But it's not time to think that you see I am impatient," he said as he pressed his lips on mine. I couldn't help but smile under his kisses. I wouldn't say, my man was a gentleman. He was devil, he was monster, he was cruel but love changes everything. He was my boyfriend. A beautiful beast who cannot be resisted. My boyfriend was a beautiful beast and now he is my husband. A beautiful beast husband and I love calling him that. My boyfriend is a beautiful beast... I mean my husband is the beautiful beast.