Human Form Beauty And The Beast Prince Novels & Stories

He does not seem pleased because he reaches for me but I’m out of reach. From a bit of a distance I notice more about him. He’s very tall and built, like most males, he is clean shaven, those eyes capture me for a moment, then his perfect dusty blonde hair. But more importantly the crown that sits atop that dusty brown hair. This is the Prince. I can feel realisation hit as my breathing speeds up and I drop into a deep bow. “Your Majesty.” My voice barley audible. I’ve heard stories of The Prince, we all have. Stories of his ruthlessness, violence, cruelty. Stories of his love of females as nightly companions. Bad, horrible stories.

Prince Xander Reenan transforms back into human form after Queen Lourine's visit. He was dressed in royal clothes and was about to go to meet his mother. He took a deep breath and exhaled roughly. Just as he was about to leave his room, he suddenly heard something from the window. He quickly turned around and walked to the window. A very beautiful little bird was trying to get into his room. The prince frowned. He opened his bedroom window and the bird flew in very quickly. The prince turned and was surprised when he saw the bird turning into a human. It turned out that the bird was Glory's incarnation. "Glory? Why are you here all of a sudden and why don't you just come in through the door?

She was now staring at the prince, who was speechless. "I hope you like my little gift for you, Your Majesty!" she wickedly laughed. "And may that gift be passed on to your descendants!" she added before disappearing into the darkness. Prince Joven twisted on the ground a few moments later, complaining of extreme pain in his body. His scream became louder as he felt every bone in his body snap as if they were being deliberately molded into a new shape. As he watched his arm sprout white fur and his nails lengthen as if they were the nails of a wild beast, he was terrified. His exquisite face was also affected by the changes in his body. His handsome face had become disfigured. It steadily mo

“Don’t you just love this position? You can see my cock entering you,” he said almost knowingly. “Ahh! Ahh! Yes!” I cried out before moaning continuously. The prince’s forceful and deep thrusts rushed me toward my release, and I could feel my climax approaching. Unlike the times that we’ve mated before, the prince’s transformation into his wolf form was sudden with his eyes, ears, and his face morphing almost all at once. The effect bordered between being magical and frightening. My eyes widened at the reflection of man mixed with beast in the mirror as we continued to mate passionately.

King Roman was snarling and snapping his claws at Prince fiercelessly but Prince was not about to back down either. He slipped and the king advantage of the moment as he grip Prince’s limp in between his large canines and biting it off. I grab one of the knife lying around and lunge towards him before driving it through his rib and he let out a shrink and Prince was able to twist and break out of his hold before lunging for his neck again, this time tearing off his fur alongside flesh. The king beast made a strange sound in his throat before crumbling to the floor and then shifted into his human form and covered in blood.

"You really don't know your place! Since you want to die so badly, I'll grant you your wish!" The prince looked different from the other beasts. It looked quite similar to a human, but it was two and a half meters tall and had greenish-gay skin like tiles on a floor. Its hands constantly moved, forming seal after seal as well. Suddenly, thunder roared as sparks formed around it. The prince let out a shout and raised its hand. A bow of thunder formed in its hand. It narrowed its eyes slightly as it pulled the bow. Countless sparks gathered on the bow, crackling.

I mean it. He smiles and kisses me, and I roll into his chest. Canaan pulls the covers over us, and I reach for sleep, praying that this hasn’t all been a dream and that when I wake up in the morning, he’ll still be here in his human form. I fell in love with a beast, but this is the man that will be my husband, my king, and his love is the most beautiful magic of all.

Marian covers her mouth while Celine has her hands pressed on her cheeks. “You’re so cute. Belle, is that your wolf form?” Celine gushes, immediately making her way to the side of the bed and placing a hand on top of my head. “This isn’t the first time I have seen you in your wolf form, but it is the first time that I get to meet you like this when you are conscious.” She begins to rub my cheeks and head. “You’re so fluffy. You don’t mind me touching you like this, right?”

As my head of guard, she shouldn’t worry herself about any needs other than my need to kill that behemoth. Harriet walked forward when I didn’t respond and ran her fingers down my arm, “Please, sire. Allow me to help you.” She grasped my hand and led me slowly toward the bed, looking back at me with lust in her pale brown eyes. The beast inside of me was on edge still, he needed to let his anger out, and although I refused to release my frustrations on any members of my pack, today he dismissed my usual excuses. The haze of my beast took over and I followed his wishes willingly. I pushed Harriet down on the bed and crawled over her, holding my body just above hers. She writhed underneath me

she whimpers deliciously as Kieran started a new journey, only they could take. Watching her perfection bouncing at his low yet deep thrusts, he bore deep while cupping his perfectly erect mounts. Facing her, he could freely watch all the expressions on her angelic face. It's adding to the fevered passion burning him. "This is great...I love this Kieran..." she gushes deliriously. A blissful life for Princess Ahnarrah Quin and her Prince Alpha Beast. ****😊😊****