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I screamed, pouring all my strength og preventing him from taking off my clothes. “Beast, you say?” Keeran growled. “I’ll show you exactly what the beast looked like,” he added, and smirked, and before I could even blink, he ripped my shorts off, leaving me with my panties on. "No! Please! No, I have a mate, please don't do this!" I begged, all my courage had suddenly vanished seeing he’s capable of ripping my clothes effortlessly, even if I protest. Keeran growled, pushing me into the bed. The hand they as clinging to the headboard has now on my clothes, trying desperately to hold onto them despite knowing it’ll be futile. I held my hands up, trying to stop him again. This made him even ang

The beast’s member kept ramming into her pussy, as she continued to run and pull at her cunt. Kaerith perched her ass up even higher, spreading her legs wide apart as the beast shrieked, leaning his knees on the edge of the veinbed. “Uuhhh!” The beast reached down, gripping the head of his cock tightly, pulsing harder into her as her pussy clenched around his veiny shaft, glistening with her juices. “Yesssss,” she breathed, her hands clutching the stems from the veinbed. Her face was still glued to the sheets.

he stammered, his voice shaking. Damien’s grip tightened, his jaw clenching. “Sorry isn’t enough,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against the man’s ear. “You should never have come here, go back to your boss and tell him that the next time someone intrudes me I won't take it likely anymore, I will introduce the beast in me.” With that, he released the man, letting him slump to the floor in a heap. The remaining intruders, visibly shaken, began to retreat, backing towards the door. Damien watched them go, his expression unreadable but his body tense, ready to strike if they made a move.

Chapter 15 Beast *** Content Warning: This chapter might contain violence, abuse, crime, or triggering factors that may be harmful, disturbing, or traumatizing to some. Reader discretion is advised. Thank you. *** POV: Shea Vestine - Thorne “Oh, gosh! I really can’t believe what happened last night!” Carrie exaggeratedly exclaimed as she sat beside her on the huge rock near the riverbank.

I felt tears swelling up behind my eyelids, not out of any sorrowful emotions but caused by the rapture washing over me so suddenly and overwhelmingly, which almost lifted me out of myself. It was like a person trudging through a desert who had been thirsty for a long time suddenly finding a source of water, like a lost fragment of a soul finally being found and put into completion. Part of my body was embarrassed to realize that excitement at the proximity of the masters, which I had contemned, was actually magnified in myself, while the other part was persuading me to surrender and enjoy utterly. “Time is tickling, Alpha Xavier.” Sebastian cut in with a cold voice.

It seemed that he was determined to prove that Javier Leonidas’s crazy contest was nothing more than a mistake, and Crystal's whining all night would not go to waste. "What do you think? I am Crystal Leonidas! C-R-Y-S-T-A-L! Only a fool and a madman would miss the chance to marry me!" "Everyone is welcome, but not Elias. His job is to take care of Axelion and Aurora!" Xavier stood restlessly, his clear blue eyes squinting at the blond-haired man who was also aiming—Elias Parks, his own bodyguard. "Christian. Find out what ID Elias had used to sign up for this."

"Don't worry I won't let that happen." Creed's back arched off the bed and he ripped his shirt open. The material hung loosely around his shoulders and his chest heaved. He put both hands in his hair and pulled hard and screamed. His screams were filled with agony and pain. It was like I could also feel it. I watched as the bones in his back moved and his spine broke in multiple places. I could never leave him like this. He looked up at me his eyes flashing from green to black. "Beauty let's go," Elias said grabbing onto my hand.

His eyes were cold, his jaw was sharp no doubt a master piece had shaped him, I felt like, I had die and gone to heaven, I mean what could an angel be doing here on earth? I wish he'd buy me, I blush looking down at my feet. Suddenly everyone gasp finally noticing him, he was so much taller than most of them with board shoulders. "Beastttt...." One of the council elder shuttered frightened, dropping the microphone he was holding. Beast? He is the feared Beast? but he doesn't look like a beast, all the same I don't want him buy me! In fact I wanted to run away. *Becareful of what you wished for* A voice wispered in my ear.

she stayed calm (Alan Walker - sad some times , guys listen to this song while reading this) I said by hugging her "iam not a beast weirdo iam not a beast but time made me beast" she caressed my hair and said "ushh no you are not a beast iam wrong" I said "don't go iam scared" she said "I will not go anywhere iam here only" I rested my head on her lap she is caressing my hair

She dug her knife in a chunk of meat. Ignoring her parents completely, Ophelia resumed eating. It would have been better if she stayed back and didn't come out to join them at the table. “Now that I'm here, do you want to tell me what's going to happen to my baby? Adrian's child, Father.” Holding back the tears, she asked with a smile. “The Beast is going to find out I'm pregnant sooner or later, or did you even think about that, Father?” “We'll discuss with the beast when he's here.”