Is The Beast Married Novels & Stories

Dear Nevaeh, I know you hate the fact that we have sent you over to the beasts but this arrangement is more than you just being a bride. Our small village depends on this treaty for survival. Please do whatever you can to make sure our alliance with the beasts is not broken. I know you love your parents and your sister Paisley. You’re doing this for them too. You’ll forever be appreciated and honored. ~Silas

Mariah panted on the bed her body relaxing at the thought of falling asleep, but as she looked at the King she saw his eyes take on a red shade and she knew her night was far from over. The Beast growled lowly, as he leaned over gently claimed her lips with his and all she could do was respond to his touch. After hours of endless sex, Mariah could not take anymore. Her body was sweaty and dehydrated and she yearned to just close her eyes and sleep from her exhaustion, but the King was not having it. He hushed her softly and stood up off the bed causing Mariah to open her eyes. Where was he going? Against all of her bodies wishes, she sat up and looked around the room for him. She felt her mo

Alexandra frowned but uncrossed her arms and nodded. "What is it?" "I'm getting Beast back this afternoon," Scott said. "He's been in quarantine since we arrived, but today I can finally bring him home—and I've got nowhere to keep him. I bought the house, but it's not ready yet… and I can't keep him in the hotel." Alexandra smiled, remembering the enormous Italian mastiff. "Of course he can stay with me, no problem." "Just for a few days, I swear!" "No, him staying with me isn't the problem," she replied. "The problem is I adore Beast—and if Marina gets attached, you're never getting him back. That's your warning."

She turned to me and smiled, but it was sad. “You know what to do, Maxwell. In order for the two of you to finally be bonded, more than mates. You have to marry him.” My breath hitched as I thought about what she said. Marry him? Is there such a thing between mated wolves? “Isn't it that we are already married? I mean, we are bonded for life since we mated and marked each other already. I don't get the whole married thing.” I said, That made her chuckle.

Raghav"? That's when my husband aka the beast looked at me. His face is still expressionless but I saw a glint of anger in his eyes. Only the look of his eyes are enough to shake me from my heart because of fear. We both stood up and Raghav ran towards me. He tried to hold my hand when the beast came forward between Raghav and me. Raghav said," You can't marry her. She doesn't love you". A hard punch landed on Raghav's face and he started bleeding. Yes, the beast has punched Raghav. Then the beast said with his dangerous voice," Get lost from here before I lose my sanity". I saw that the situation is turning into a serious issue. I tried to hold the beast's hand when he looked at me. I felt

No one could guess what was going on in his mind. "Will you, Annabelle Smith, have Alaric walker to be your husband, to live together in Holy marriage? Will you love him, comfort, honour, and keep him in sickness and in health, and forsaking all others, be faithful to him as long as you both shall live?" The priest asked, holding the cross in one hand. "I do," Belle said with determination in her voice. "With the given authority by God, I pronounce you both as husband and wife." Just as the priest announced, Belle fell on the floor, unconscious.

What a small world! “Y-You’re getting married, right?” Bea’s voice was shaking and tears were pooling in her eyes. “You’re going to marry her?” Lander was emotionless while looking at Bea. “Yes, I will marry her.” “Why?!” Her tears rolled down her cheeks. She put her hands on her chest and sighed deeply. “You told me, Lander! You told me I am the only one!” Lander clenched his jaw, he gave Bea a cold and warning stare. “Fuck! You know what really happened to us, Bea! You fucking know it!” he gritted his teeth and kept on making his voice calm.

Belle was exasperated. She retorted, "You're not my real husband, anyway. If you were, then I would be super nice to you. "I won't just remember your sizes. I'll even remember all your preferences and characteristics, too." Grayson was upset. "How am I not your real husband? Didn't we get a marriage license? Did the country not acknowledge us as a married couple?" Belle pursed her lips. "Ours is a contract marriage. I don't like you, and you don't like me either."

I lead us outside to the bikes instead of taking her to the infirmary when the meeting's over. "I can't ride like this, King," she says. She's returned to her human form and is using both hands to keep her shirt together. I lift my arms, pull my shirt over my head, and hand it to her in one move. The once-over she gives my chest leaves Beast purring in contentment, the traitor. I discovered in the meeting that Beast hasn't just accepted her as mate, he's ready to kill anyone who stands in his way. I need to refrain from thoughts of Marinah as mate until her beast is ready and Beast won't be helping. Neither did the kiss, which is something else I choose not to think of for the time being.

She turned, curious — and froze when he knelt down in the grass, holding a small, silver ring shaped like entwined wolves. Her breath caught. “Damien...” He smiled that quiet, sure smile she loved. “You’ve been my mate since the universe wrote our names in its stars. But I’d like you to be my wife too. In every way. In every world.” Tears welled in her eyes, spilling freely as she nodded, laughing through them. “Yes. A thousand times, yes.” He stood, sliding the ring onto her finger, and the bond between them pulsed like living fire — pure, eternal.