Novel I Raised The Beast Well Novels & Stories

“The Beast doesn’t have affection. Not for his court. Not for his mate, Vythea. Not for his whores. And not for you. He takes what he wants, and when he’s done, there’s nothing left of who you were.” Kaerith’s chest tightened. Madame Marita studied her for a long moment. “I don’t know who you are, but something about you crawls under his skin. You rattle him. That’s not safe. It’s not good. Men like him don’t get rattled.” Kaerith blinked. “I just want to leave here. I don’t mind being a rogue. As long as I’m away from everyone.” Madame Marita gave a humourless smile. “Kaerith, you are his captive.”

Chapter 15 Beast *** Content Warning: This chapter might contain violence, abuse, crime, or triggering factors that may be harmful, disturbing, or traumatizing to some. Reader discretion is advised. Thank you. *** POV: Shea Vestine - Thorne “Oh, gosh! I really can’t believe what happened last night!” Carrie exaggeratedly exclaimed as she sat beside her on the huge rock near the riverbank.

The wolf shifted. Bones cracked softly as Rowan stepped forward and transformed. His massive frame rose upright as the fur receded into his skin. Within seconds the Alpha stood before the shrine in his human form, tall and commanding with the same cold authority that once ruled the pack she had belonged to. Rowan’s gaze never left Lyra. “So it is true.” His voice carried across the clearing with quiet intensity. Lyra met his stare without hesitation. “You felt the awakening.” Rowan nodded slowly. “The council felt it.” His eyes flickered briefly toward the glowing altar before returning to her face. “I expected to find a trick.” Lyra raised her glowing wrist slightly. “Does that look like a

C H A P T E R 3 : T H E E S C A P E "What?! Princess?! You call that ugly meng 'Princessa'?!" Crystal snapped in annoyance, placing her hands on her waist, and glared at the man. Wow, this cat's eyes were blue, Crystal muttered to herself. Crystal was used to being a trendsetter, even for upper class people. It showed that she was higher than the rest of them. However, finding a cat plagiarizing her name was more attention-grabbing, Crystal could not accept it!

But the small beast still stubbornly insisted and went back to his side, abandoning his neck, maybe, after careful thinking that it is not the best spot. Evan looked at the beast next to his chest, and spoke, "Aren't you afraid I will crash you to death? Look at your body and mine, it will be easy to squeeze you and crush you when I'm deep asleep." Evan thought the threat worked when the other stood up on all fours again but he was dumbfounded when it just make its way to his body closer and closer, as if saying, "I trust you." Something stirred in his worn out heart. He looked at the small beast for a long time until his emotion stabilize. Seeing its stomach rising and falling telling him t

"Breathe." He's right. Ms. Beast is about to make her presence known. I fight her back to a low simmer as she waits for another chance to push her weight around. I take two steps closer to Beck and apologize. Beck's chair flies back when he leaps from it and moves farther from me. King's low growl follows. I glance at King and realize I've forgotten about the mating frenzy.

Channeling a sudden surge of raw kinetic power through my torso, I break her hold and fling her backward, sending her body crashing heavily onto the stone floorboards. She sits sprawled on the concrete, her eyes fracturing with a wave of deep, ugly heartbreak as she lets out a sharp shriek. "Your inner beast is still howling for Chika Whitmore, is it not? Even after the Afolayan Dominion stamped their marriage mark onto his flesh, your station refuses to terminate the signal!"

Their death is on me and I must live with it. My hand goes to my belly. I've never been a mother. For the strangest reason, I'm not terrified. The principles of war work for raising a child too. You plan, do the best you can, and pray. I take a deep breath and square my shoulders. It's time to grow up. *** During meditation, before the meeting begins, I look inside myself. Ms. Beast is restless. I search for Nova and see the shadow. It's disconcerting that I can't clearly make out Nova's form. The knowledge must be in my grandmother's journal. I need answers.

They hurried toward the windows and shut them one after another, blocking out every trace of sunlight before quickly scrambling out of the room. They knew better than to leave the windows open around me. I was a beast condemned to live in darkness. A curse placed upon me by a powerful witch had taken away my ability to withstand sunlight. It was not merely an inconvenience. It had stripped me of the freedom to rule my own kingdom as I once had. A hundred years ago, my own Beta, Scott, betrayed me. He divided my kingdom into two factions and took half of it for himself. But betrayal was only the beginning of what he did to me, he killed my mate.

I muttered, clutching my injured arm. *****I leaned against the rocky wall of the ravine, my breaths coming in short gasps. The beast still paced above, snarling as it tried to figure out how to get to me.“Okay, Kailey,” I whispered to myself, trembling. “You made it this far. Just keep calm. You’ll get out of this.”The glowing eyes of the beast stared down at me from the edge of the ravine, and for a moment, I allowed myself to believe it couldn’t follow me. It was too steep, too rocky.But I was wrong.A low growl pulled my attention, and I watched in horror as the creature began descending the slope. Its claws dug into the rocks, finding purchase as it climbed down with terrifying ease.“No,