My Beast Son's In Heat Novels & Stories

Sapphire said in surprise brushing back the blanket around the baby to get a better view of her ears. "Oh Dallas is going to love this," Jordan said. "A son that's an alpha of a wolf pack and a grandchild that's a fae." "Jordan shut up. I'm trying to think!" Elias glowered at his brother. The baby frowned at her father raising his voice once again. "Is it okay if I take her inside? The last time I checked there was formula and diapers in the infirmary. I can see to her," Sapphire said rocking her again.

How would he explain the punch of uneasiness and dread in his gut and the way his muscles ached by the mere thought of her being hurt? From what Jules had told him—had seen in her visions—they were mates from another life. The reason that the attraction between them was so strong, stronger than any emotion he had felt all his life. It was so strong, that every cell in his body could feel the pain, the need, the desire, the lust and the desperation to have her. Even right now, when she was raging and growing red every minute, he couldn’t think beyond his own horny imagination. And to be honest, his wolf wasn’t being of any help, either. The condition of his beast was even worse than his.

"What? That's his daughter? Tell me I didn't just hear that right." "Holy crap! Is a father live-streaming his own daughter being fed to a tiger? Is this guy out of his mind?" "You absolute monster! Even wild beasts look after their young. You're no better than an animal!" "Did this sick bastard throw her in himself just to go viral?" "I'm calling the cops! Someone lock this piece of trash up right now!" I glanced at the fast-scrolling barrage of insults, and the corner of my mouth twitched into a barely perceptible smirk.

The beast groans, inducing terror in me, wrecking my cool. Why does he seem so curious?

Alaric, towering above everyone else at the foot of the staircase, stared at me with an expression I couldn’t decipher. The silence that followed my words felt eternal. Then came his voice, deep and sharp as steel. “Repeat that.” I took a shaky breath, feeling the eyes of everyone present in the room. My legs trembled, but I straightened my shoulders, meeting his icy blue gaze. “I volunteer… to be your mate,” I said again, my voice steady this time. The room erupted. Some people gasped; others burst into laughter. “She’s committing suicide!” “A poor little omega? The king will tear her apart!”

“By the day. I need a way to stop it. To, I don’t know, remove the imprint. If my beast wanted someone, why couldn’t it have imprinted on my wife?” Aeron pulled his keyboard close and began typing. “That’s not how imprints work. Your beast decides on a suitable person to bear your child, and aid it through its ruts. It has to be someone it deems compatible beyond any doubt. Someone it desires to have as its mate. Sure, we could rely on the gods to provide us with our soulmates, but our beasts are more in tune with what we need than we are.” I felt shame. How can my beast desire my stepdaughter? Why is Cherry the one he wants to spend his life with? That’s just insane. Thankfully, he can’t af

K 18/9/2010 I feel alone. Papa is gone just like Milly and Mama was never there to begin with. I feel like everyone I care for is snatched away from me. Are you punishing me? I ask the luna every night just before the beast takes over. I don't know how long I can handle this. I don't think I am strong enough. I am always angry, uncle Gregory said I have gone mad. I think he is right. It's always there, breathing down my neck.. the dark traces of my personality wrapping its arms around me, telling me to let go. I can see the beast everytime I look into a mirror. Its silver eyes, my eyes, flash back at me as if to remind me who's in control. I can't control the beast anymore.

Don't fight what's happening with you, feel it, all of it let me consume you if that helps bring out your inner beast your not crazy your just about to find out how unique you truly are. Don't fight what exactly, how would you know what I'm experiencing? I type out quickly just as his message pings through. I know that your body is changing, your getting stronger more toned and fit. You are building muscle mass faster than before. Your having animalistic desires, some of which have been locked away for most of your life. Some just now coming to surface so trust me I know you. With my fingers hooked typing on the phone it rings I stare at the screen it's him should I face him after my lustful

Unless… Another possibility suddenly formed inside my thoughts. Someone had turned him. Or he had been bought. Something inside me snapped with terrifying finality. Pure, murderous bloodlust unlike anything I had ever experienced before. My breathing deepened while a savage growl rumbled relentlessly from somewhere deep inside my chest, vibrating through the entire security vehicle until even the reinforced windows trembled from the force. The beast was no longer merely restless. It was hunting. It was furious. Most terrifying of all… It wanted blood. Katlyn. That single name echoed through every corner of my mind, drowning every rational thought beneath an endless wave of possessive instinc

I end up on my arse on the ground in front of him as the beast growls, "Come on, little breeder, let's go back. It's too cold out here for you and that pup!" I smile at him and as I struggle to get my feet back under me, slipping and sliding on the wet leaves, I snap, "I am no breeder..." I finally get my feet under me and as soon as I am in the position, I take off running once again. It isn't long before the beast pulls himself back together and starts after me once more. I duck and dodge other beasts as they catch up and try to grab me. I slide to the ground once more, stopping at the feet of another beast. I hold my son tighter with one arm and use my feet and my other hand to try to get