Lovely Beast Novels & Stories

She scoured ancient texts and scrolls, searching for any hint of forgotten power or hidden strength. Hours passed, and Lola's eyes burned from reading by candlelight. Just as she was about to give up, she stumbled upon a dusty, leather-bound tome. The title faded, but she could make out the words "Beast of Gévaudan." Her heart raced as she flipped through the pages, reading about an ancient and powerful creature that once terrorized the lands. The spells within promised immense strength and near invincibility, but they also carried dire warnings of the cost.

At her word, the beast growled with rage and irritation. “In return, I promise that he won’t seal you away and free you whenever you desire. And I-I will love you as much as I love Onyx.” Her word froze him on his spot and his golden eyes plunged at her trying to learn the truth. She lifted her hand to touch his silky looking fur but he slightly moved back and hissed. Ophelia's eyes widened as she drew her hand back. She locked her gaze on the beast as he scrutinized her. She could feel four pairs of eyes on the back of her head, watching her and the beast interact. She swallowed as the time felt excruciatingly slow. When the beast leaned in and rubbed his massive head on hers, his eyes wide

One clever beastman spoke up “It smells good… but we don’t know the taste. Can we try a small piece?” Clar smiled faintly, completely confident. She leaned close to Luna and whispered “Give each of them a small bite.” Luna quickly sliced a portion with his beast knife. The moment the meat was ready the crowd lunged forward like starving wolves. The first beastman who suggested tasting widened his eyes in shock. Not only was it fragrant—it was unbelievably delicious. “I bid 100 black beast crystals!” Others immediately followed “I bid one blue beast crystal!” In the end, a scorpion-type beastman won the ten jin of roasted meat

"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?"

Absolutely divine. The owner—this sweet lady with kind eyes—recommended a lavender honey tea to go with my treats. And let me tell you, it was a game-changer. I took one sip and felt like I was floating in a field of flowers, with little bees buzzing around me. I’m officially obsessed with it now. Who knew lavender and honey could make such a magical combo? It was like drinking a hug. I’m already planning my next visit.

Zachariah frowned. "Y-your names. They are old, too old. They aren't used nowadays." She said murmured. A Kings lips formed in a smile making her eyes wide open. Their smile is beautiful. Rose felt some tingly things in her stomach seeing them smile. "W-what are you both? I mean what supernatural species do you belong to?" Rose questioned them ignoring the tingling sensation in her Stomach. "Beast" They said together. Rose's eyes widen hearing it. They both are beast!

If she was anything like Cassie, I was sure we would get along. "You know, now I understand why your parents thought you'd end up in a ditch if you were trusted to these guys," I whispered in Cassie's ear as we walked into the living room. She suppressed a laugh in response. "Where were you, Justin?" someone purred. Like, literally purred. How does a human purr? A brunette was sitting down on one of two-seated couches, her outfit ridiculously expensive and fancy for a casual meeting. She had put on blood-red lipstick which made her look like a vampire with her pale complexion. She was so beautiful that it made me want to shrink into myself and disappear.

"You know he is. My brother, Andy, had you a couple of years ago and told me some stories. Did you really make that kid urinate in class?" "Yes, I did," Kat answered, her tone serious. She hadn't thought it was funny at the time. "That was the second class I taught...it's not funny," Evan only laughed harder. "Oh, I'm sure of that, especially for the poor guy. Ah, I wish I had been there—I'd love to see The Beast in action," He stopped abruptly when the waiter made his reappearance with their plates. For Evan, a pan-seared rack of lamb encrusted with mint pesto and served with garlic green beans and new potatoes. Kat had ordered the lasagna verde with bechamel sauce and garnished with fried

“Maybe he just didn’t understand that I was with you?” This thought struck me as sound. After all, when Stas came, I was with my head under the covers. Feeling me is another challenge, because because of the Beast I feel like a very, very weak she-wolf, and there are a lot of such in the pack. As for the smell, even I myself can’t catch anything except Arthur by smell! The room is too saturated with it, and the leader himself covers everything around with himself. Bestia lay down on her back in her clearing, showing how she gets high from everything that happens. Well, yes, because for her there is nothing better than to surround herself with the smell of her male.

But what was she hiding? Yes, the beast was an uncommon sight, and despite the fact that most people would find its appearance repulsive, Ivy found it to be awe-inspiring. I mean, it's her first time seeing something like that! The beast has extraordinarily dark skin with veins that resemble green smearing throughout its body. It has a large enough mouth, razor-sharp teeth, and a powerful jaw that everyone thought to be equally lethal. She frowned at the black stuff that was dripping from his ears. Is that blood? Was it intentionally wounded to make him spiteful?