Human Form Beauty And The Beast Prince Novels & Stories

He tears him apart like an hungry beast while Tedmond's mother screams in horror. "Stop! This is not how I wanted it done!" she leaps on the back of the massive beast, trying to pull it back. But it turns and breaks her neck. Satisfied with the success of his work, Prince Elon shifts back to his human form, smirking at the torn body of his dead father.

It was followed by a low, guttural vibration that rumbled in Aradaa’s chest like a mountain lion’s warning. "Oh, what the fuck is this?" Kaelor scrambled back, his breath coming in ragged hitches. His own body felt alien. The heavy, silver scales that had shielded him in the deep were gone, scorched away by the turbine’s heat. His skin felt thin. Raw. The wind on the island bit into him, and for the first time in his life, the Beast King felt fragile. He was just a man. A man with a broken prince and no way home.

He was somewhere near by. “If you want to see me as I really am Princess you need to be prepared for it.” he said from in back of her. “I am as prepared as I can be.” She said as she began to turn around. When she finished, she gazed at him. “This is what you look like?” “I have no shimmer on right now.” he said softly he kept his head down. He didn’t want to see the horro in her eyes. He knew he was something that humans called a nightmarish beast. The thing from hell.

she said, with a smile on her face. Braum gasped as he saw Bella. He remembered her being a trash like girl. She was a mute and had messy hair. Now that she’s all cleaned up, she’s actually really pretty. She’s grown up quite well as it seems. For her body truly took the form of a gorgeous woman with her hourglass body. Crown Prince, noticing Braum’s stare, ushered him to get out of his sight. “Oh, okay,” said Braum. He bowed and left them alone. As he got out of the bamboo forest he thought, “Wow, his highness sure have sharp eyes. He sure knows how to pick a beautiful woman. For indeed she is the most gorgeous woman I have ever seen.”

“It’s how you look in the dress.” I turned back to the mirror. I barely recognized the girl in the reflection. The usually sharp lines of my work clothes were replaced by flowing ivory, the kind that belonged in ballrooms and fairytales. My hair had come loose a little from earlier, falling over my shoulders, giving the whole look a kind of accidental elegance I didn’t know I was capable of. And for the first time in a long while, I felt… soft. Beautiful, even. “I look like I’m about to marry a prince,” I muttered.

He had become a beast. Beauty and the beast in mind, a beast turning into a prince is not considered impossible in this time right? I think so likewise but it wasn't just possible anymore. She wanted no other turning into a prince for her as she was more than content already. Her beast had finally transformed into the one and only version of himself which she had ever truly burned so badly for. She wanted just him, all of him and nothing else, no other person and certainly, not the man behind her. Turning her head like she was about to gun down Will with her eyes, she glared at him with her hands on the table. If looks could kill, he would have died several times, over and over again.

I am the King of the Beasts’ He pressed down on her throat and she could not breathe, ‘Shift’ He commanded and as she lost consciousness her body obeyed his Alpha command and she moved back into her human form. The young male's eyes lit up when they saw her, ‘Fuck she’s a beauty’ One of them said moving closer to admire her nakedness, ‘None of you will touch her or I will rip off your heads’ His deep growl had them on their knees necks bared, ‘Now shift and chain her up, she will answer my questions when she comes around’

“You familiar. You vampire. You…prince?” A gasp of horror accompanied the realization. “Yes. You prince. Dark prince. Majesty, I beg sorry. I thought you dead. We all thought you dead.” James, the slave, was a prince? the leader of the beast dropped to one knee, a show of submission. “I give my sorries. So many sorries. Majesty. No offense. Take woman. She is yours.” Nothing Grace had done had humbled the leader of the beast. Nothing had evoked fear in him. Now, at the thought of battling royalty, he was on his knees, pleading. “You die,” James said simply. the leader of the beast never stood a chance.

Wait. Who’s Princess? ☆☆☆☆☆ Roy helped me carry Henrick to his room. He was so drunk that can’t even stand on his own. He even keeps on blabbering this Princess. Who the hell is that girl anyway? “Princess! Don’t leave me here.” He cried like a baby when I was about to leave his room. Roy already left after putting him to bed while I took his shoes and leather jacket to make him sleep comfortably. “Please.” I can clearly see that he’s awake with teary eyes. This is the first time he acts like this. Though he was always playful like a kid, he never begged someone. Even to Boone, his best friend.

She’d hardly noticed, but if someone were looking at her, they could hardly not. The prince narrowed his eyes a little and the sly smile returns. “I have told you that you have the most incredible body I’ve ever seen, right? Or have I just said that you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met?” He licked his lips as he ran his eyes over her again. “I’m still trying to wrap my head around a princess who’s willing to show it off like you, though. Probably makes you popular, dressing like that.” He crawled toward her, looming over her and licking her lips. “I could eat you right up...”