In The Heart Of The Beast Novels & Stories

Ferris asked darkly raising the eyebrow. Hazel bit her lips before she looked straight in his eyes, saying, “yes, you are beast. My loving beast.”

Seeing that Alex was unconscious, he knew that he had to kill Alex instantly to prevent fate from repeating itself. He growled loudly and then his eyes sparkled and the star on his forehead glowered. Taking heavy steps towards them, his aim was to pull put Alex's heart. His heart will be of great use. Seeing his bestfriend in an unconscious state, tears gathered in Henry's eyes and he felt nothing but anger. He didn't understand how Alex managed to grab the demon looking Charles and throw him against the wall but he was very well aware that Alex's eyes glowers whenever he sees someone in real danger.

I know that pale, milky flesh masks horrors the void birthed. I have seen him below freezing on a glass throne in the lowest circle, ice for bones, choked on regret in seas of blossoming red. The blood of the Damned as succor, the mutilated limbs of corpses his font. He is the abyss, pain, the severity of God. How the hell could a thing like that love? How the hell could a beast like him have a heart? And yet he does, and I covet the Beast. I will have all of him in due time, but it will be on my watch, at my say, not his.

He answered. His words made total sense. As simple as he looked, he was wise and very accurate with his intuitions. "So what's your decision father. We both know that when you cross the damn river there is no point of return." I reminded him. "Damon, That Beast is searching for a breeder. A bond and mate. If luckily Hera proves herself worthy and its instinct is drawn fully to her, it won't harm her. I don't want to think the worst that's why I still have a ray of hope that she is still alive and being kept well." He answered.

Anne and Sarah said at the same time. They forgot that Sultan Carl did say to them and their mother that they were not going to call Ella (Rosabella) 'Cinderella.' But they did not know that the head of the Palace overheard them, and he is the Beast. But what everyone did not know was that Sultan Carl is the Beast until 7 p.m. as he turned into a human and has turned back into a Beast at 7 a.m. The two servants were assigned to Luke and Paige. Paige or Luke did not complain about them, but Paige ordered them as she was unkind and spiteful.

another one hissed, sounding just as evil as the first male, "we are waiting for you, beautiful, just come home, don't let us be the ones to bring you back where you belong." Closing the door behind me, I let out a long puff of air, feeling like I was drawing in my first draft of air after holding my breath for too long. I could finally breathe, but my heart was still pacing abnormally. When I reached my room and sat on my bed, it dawned on me like a bucket of ice cold water: I had witnessed the impossible, a supernatural phenomenon unfolded right before my eyes. My mother is married to a Beast, not a human being, and I do not think she knows it.

I crept back, pressing my ear against the wall, desperate to catch every word. "You know Ryan, they say the Dread heart Beast is a terrifying, nightmarish creature with thick and leathery skin with a deep crimson hue that suggests the cursed power within. Most terrifying of all though, is its beating heart, which is said to be the key to breaking curses and granting unimaginable powers. Those who seek to break a curse, must face the Dread heart Beast who has strong combat powers if they dare..." The silence that followed was deafening, and I could feel my blood chilling in my veins. My breath caught in my throat as I waited, ears straining, for a response from Ryan.

Bebe made sure no one interrupted her, after conjuring, she looked at the face of my godfather and responded to his allegations that weren't baseless but true, because we literally see the heart next to the body of my demon father. "Calm down Charles and besides, did you think you'd trick me? I'm a thousand years old witche, I ain't stupid". She expressed her words with a beam.. "Whatever! I need the heart!!?".. Charles doesn't care about her, all he wanted was the heart given back to him.. And I was aware that his response wasn't going to answered back politely.. Bebe sent her other old witches to attack my godfather and her . They might be old Im age but their bodies were still looking fre

The ground beneath us trembled, as if the earth itself feared what was about to come. The hearts began to levitate, their forms bathed in the pulsating light of the circle. The hybrid’s heart was the first to rise higher, its pulse matching the rhythm of Andromeda’s voice. The virgin witch’s heart followed, its magic shimmering like a veil of starlight. Finally, the heart of the treacherous wolf ascended, its energy dark and raw, a reminder of the betrayal that had paved the way for this moment.

The further away from me Bexley gets, the more the world begins to fade. We are almost to the castle when I can no longer open my eyes. The pain in my chest is excruciating. I finally surrender, and everything goes black. *** *Bexley* Pressed against Garth’s chest, I hold onto the saddle horn as the horse speeds through the falling snow. Garth is pushing it as hard as he can, winding through the forest, taking trails that I can barely see. “What the actual fuck is that thing?” he asks, the shocked tone from earlier lingering in his voice. “I’ve never seen anything so hideous in my life.”