Novel & Cerita I Grabbed The Leash Of The Blind Beast

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

The hooves of our horses awaken some of the people of my pack, causing them to peek out their windows and doors to see what the commotion is about. Before long, we reach the courtyard of the palace and begin to dismount. After a quick debriefing, I release the men to go home to get some rest. Turning, I focus on the woman at my side and find myself floored. Her hood has fallen back to reveal raven hair, the light of dawn causes rainbows to shimmer in the long strands. Her beauty takes my breath away, but that isn’t what truly floors me. Her eyes, her eyes are a dull shadow violet. She’s blind.

Being this close to him now I realize two things at once. He's blind on his left side. He has no tail. I have every advantage, I just need to press it. I curl my finger enough to get a claw into his empty eye socket and then push. Damien bellows in agony and rears his head away as bloody tears run down his face. I don't let him go far. I chase after him and grab his head again, angling his right side away from me so he won't be able to see what I'm doing.

Again, I gestured my hand. "Wait! It's harmless!" I exclaimed, despite my fear. I grabbed a handful of its fur and attempted to wriggle out of its grasp. The beast must have sensed my feeble efforts, leading it to release me. Thankfully, I managed to break free from its hold. To everyone's astonishment, Tanto displayed remarkable docility when left unprovoked. Perhaps it was agitated by sudden movements, which is why it chased after us. In spite of that, I still believe that there is something else that’s causing the majestic being to act unruly.

He was baring his fangs at me, trying to look tough and angry, but he just looked like a boy wanting mommy’s attention. I patted his head and smoothed my hand over his fur before I placed the tip of my nose on his snout. I could see the crowd in my peripherals holding their breath. With our noses still touching each other and my hands cupping his jaw, I opened my mouth to talk to him. "I will ride on your back if you promise not to throw me away. Okay? Now lower your body so I can climb without any man’s help." In seconds, Beast slumped his body to the ground, and the noise from the crowd began. I couldn't help but smile and take pride in how he responded to my request.

I pleaded him with my eyes but yes he is blind too " Come, Artemis." He called one of the dogs and he walked to him. " Touch it." He ordered me Ohh no it's a husky! It's scary! " No way, please Cole, I'm begging you don't make me." He patted the dog's head, grabbed my hand and he put it on the dog's head. I closed my eyes. He let out of my hand after placing it on the dog " Come on, caress his fur."

We were near the ocean. The lid finally opened. Strong hands lifted me out of the gift box. The blindfold remained tightly secured over my eyes. I couldn't see anything. "On all fours, pet," Marcus ordered. I dropped down obediently onto the cool wooden floor. Someone attached a thick chain to the metal ring of my collar, using it as a leash. Marcus gave it a sharp tug. "Crawl," he commanded.

“To remind you that you belong to me. That you obey me. And that you look so damn pretty when I ruin you in front of yourself.” My heart flipped. “But first…” He pulled out something else. A black leather leash. I gasped. “You don’t have to walk me, do you?” I asked nervously. He chuckled darkly, brushing the collar against my neck. “No, baby. I’m not walking you. I’m watching you.” He locked the collar around my neck, clipped the leash to the front, and gave it a light tug. “Crawl to the mirror.” I hesitated. He tugged again. “Crawl.”

The beast lunged, but Bruce dodged with a speed that left even Malrik watching with intrigue. With a roar, Bruce leaped onto the beast’s back, his claws tearing through its tough hide. The creature bucked and thrashed, but Bruce’s grip was ironclad. He drove his claws into its spine, channeling every ounce of his strength into the attack. With one final, ear-piercing roar, the beast collapsed, its body dissolving into black smoke that dissipated into the air.

He growls in victory but before he could sink his teeth inside, my beast throws him aside and puts her paws on his underbelly, apparently she didn’t like his sneak attack. His beast growls and manages to get free from my beast’s paws. He again pounces and this time both of them go rolling down on the nearby slop. His beast is trying hard to hold on to my beast, but she doesn’t care and keeps on getting free, leaving him lying down at the end of the slop.