Love Of The Beast Novels & Stories

Fight the beast and take back my life. If it wasn't for my love for him, the beast would have consumed me. Bastian gave me something to fight for. I fought for him. I fought for myself. I fought for this pack. Now, I only feel love for everyone. I no longer have to fear myself. I no longer have to hide. I no longer have to worry about what lies beneath. The only thing I ever have to feel again is love and that's the best feeling in the world. THE END

No one knows but I know why Beast is so powerful. Because he wasn’t an ordinary wolf. He is immune to poison, especially wolfsbane and can detect any kind of witchcraft - whether a spell or a potion. It seems that my beloved sister is now desperate to take me down at any cost that she tried to use a potent potion like love potion at Xander. And Neelie, that stupid girl….. she mixed the potion in the serving bowl, giving that potion to everyone. They didn’t know that I also hate garlic. Neelie knew that. So, she was sure that I wouldn’t take that curry. She took my allergy as a good opportunity for her.

Even she had not been able to reach out to him, things finally had gotten better when Aurora returned. Crystal remained silent. She took a deep breath and looked far away at the place where the first contest was being held. Although she was reluctant to admit it, Xavier and Javier were two figures who made her believe that true love existed. How could a man love his woman so much? They made her dream of getting herself a prince, which she had found in Aiden. However, why did they make this more difficult than it already was? “I have never loved anyone but myself, but now I love Crystal Leonidas.”

“No, it’s not a coincidence, the gymnasium is named after my family. Now that we’ve introduced ourselves, I trust that I’ll not have any more interruptions when I use the punching bag.” Evan Alston watched the threesome from his position against the wall. He had been as enraptured as everyone else at the strength and skill displayed by the tiny woman. It had been astonishing to see the woman defeat men three times her size. He became even more intrigued when he overheard someone whisper her identity. The Beast.

Don't you ever do that a gain do you know what life been like around here he growls out but not older then the growl that shakes the wall from up stairs he gives me a weak smile and I nod walking back towards the steps. I guess I should go and tame the beast I smile and wink over my shoulder at my newfound friends and they give me encouraging nods I swallow and let my block down and release the mate bond and all his feelings come rushing into me, dread worry hurt all of it flows but what hits me hard is love. Twisting the door mob I walk in and smile his bloodshot eyes shoot to me as he rises from the bed did you miss me I murmur and that's the last thing I could say before his lips claimed

His stormy eyes grew moist and as a lone tear slid down his cheek, I traced my thumb and brushed it away. "It hurts. I love you so much.. it hurts." He croaked and I brushed away more of his tears and dragged his head to my shoulder. He kissed my skin as he held me and as I whispered soft words of love in his ears, I felt the white light of the luna fall on us through the window and I knew that she was blessing us. I smiled in the dark and huddled closer to my mate. Devon was a beast and now I was like him and I could only feel glad for it because it meant that we were destined for each other. He was my beast and I would forever thank the Luna for giving me him.

As my head of guard, she shouldn’t worry herself about any needs other than my need to kill that behemoth. Harriet walked forward when I didn’t respond and ran her fingers down my arm, “Please, sire. Allow me to help you.” She grasped my hand and led me slowly toward the bed, looking back at me with lust in her pale brown eyes. The beast inside of me was on edge still, he needed to let his anger out, and although I refused to release my frustrations on any members of my pack, today he dismissed my usual excuses. The haze of my beast took over and I followed his wishes willingly. I pushed Harriet down on the bed and crawled over her, holding my body just above hers. She writhed underneath me

Still do. He was far more than they describe in the rumors. People say he kills without mercy. That he doesn't fall in love. That he's a dangerous man who should never be offended. That he'll end you in the blink of an eye. That he controls the government like it's his personal maid. All of that. But that isn't what I saw that night. I saw a lot of things I still can't explain in those eyes of his. He has that kind of dazzling beauty that feels out of this world, almost unreal. No... no... no, stop thinking of that shit. I don't have a crush on him. That's ridiculous.

“Ajax?” “Everything is fine and all, but there’s just something missing.” Ajax grabs my hand and kneels on one knee. “I had a hard time figuring out how I was supposed to do this. There are so many traditions to consider—werewolves and lycans. However, I decided to follow how the humans do it, in honor of the three species coexisting. Belle, there are no words for me to express how much I care and love about you. Whenever I think about the future, you are what appears in my mind. I want to be part of your future too, so I am kneeling to you now, not as your mate, but simply Ajax.”

"Things have changed since you left." "What kind of things?" "There are people living here who's not..normal. People who can transform into creatures at night." My eyes widened. "Werewolves?" "Yeah. But the beast is unlike the others. It's vicious and bloodthirsty. It kills people in its blinded rage." "So that was what dad talked about." "The Hunter group is going crazy for the beast. It's deadly and unpredictable. Not to mention that there's more than one." "Meaning the werewolves?"