Of Beasts And Beauty Novels & Stories

“All we can do is try to be better.” I softened slightly, seeing the torment in his eyes. “Yes, and sometimes, trying is all we can do. But it's the beauty's choice whether she wants to give the beast another chance.” “So what happened, Father? Did the beast and beauty end up together?” Liam asked, and Alpha Edward and I remained silent as we both didn't know what to say. “They didn't,” Alpha Edward spoke, and I glared at him, an uncomfortable feeling blooming in my chest. “The beast isn't deserving of the beauty, and besides, the beauty found someone better.”

Just an order. I stepped out, closed the door behind me, and shifted back into my beast form. Stone blurred beneath my paws as I tore through Blackreach, past its gates and straight for the edge of the Whispering Woods. By the time I reached Brammon and Rhydan, the forest line was already crawling with movement. Manticores came first. Dozens of them—their humanlike faces fixed in those eerie, empty expressions. Lion bodies, scorpion tails arched high, each one moving in perfect, unnatural formation.

Erica whispered to her boyfriend who just smirked at her. "Then we'll do it anywhere you want, baby." END. * Next: When Beast Meets Beauty This is a request of a reader. Sophia was lured to the beast's castle by her jealous step-sister. The beast was said to be dangerous and eats people, but Sophia soon realized what kind of 'eating' it does.

My wolf growled softly, approvingly, pushing me forward, whispering that my destiny was rare, and terrifying, and breathtaking all at once. By the time I returned to campus the next morning, the memory of that night pressed down on me, heavy and intoxicating. I walked through the halls with a quiet smile, trying to act normal, but nothing about me was normal anymore. My body hummed with anticipation, my wolf restless, my mind replaying the feel of Ares’ hands, Finn’s teasing touch, the way their heat had mingled with mine.

It took seconds before Ugar was standing tall before us. I’ve seen Beast transformed, and I’ve heard all the things people have had to say about how extraordinary he looks, but I don’t believe he beats Ugar. Our father’s dragon truly is a sight for sore eyes. “Excuse me, I’m not too bad either,” Beast growled lowly in my head. I chuckled. “I meant no offense. It’s just clear where you get your beauty from.”

I continued, "but the beast isn't a monster. He's a kind and gentle soul who's been cursed by the Goddess. As I yelled, a loud yell could be heard from inside the castle, causing the people to stare in fear. I watched as they gazed up, and I saw the beast emerge from his castle and start walking towards us. The men around me were freaking out, but I stood still, unable to look away from the creature's approach. I could sense the sadness in his eyes as he looked at me.

He was the devil that mothers warned their virgin daughters about. He was a Beast. A beast who ruled over all the beasts. He was the King of Beasts. Instead of replying her, he tangled his fingers in her golden mane, fisting them in his hand and yanked her back. She hissed through her teeth, watching him with a helpless expression. He had never seen her weak like this and his dead heart skipped a beat at her expression. He ran his eyes over her figure. She was still dressed in those cheap, ugly pajamas, he wanted to rip them off her beautiful body and bury her in the finest silk and jewels.

"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?"

It was all the work of the Rat Clan who were indiscriminately hunting women. A tailor like Kara and his family seems trivial, but their presence is very much needed on the pleasure side. Even though this world is harsh and seems to kill or be killed. The Beastmen in this world pay close attention to appearance. Whether it's men or women, it doesn't matter if they are Predators or Herbivores. They all like something beautiful and pretty, they also pay attention to the precision and details of an item. Not only for their pairs. Men also really like to beautify themselves. Instinctively, it is done to be able to attract the attention of women.

Beau Fur and muscle, Brianna and Wyatt walked before me, wading through dark water in beast form. Her pale fur, a stark contrast to his russet, as it reflected the light of the moon, she almost glowed. I didn’t know how it happened as we loped through the bayou. Our mate was now something more than we had ever expected. She was fire and brimstone along with pure light and love. She belonged to us and us to her. Her beastly body was a combination of femininity and strength, of monstrous force and grace. She walked beside him, smaller but with so much fluidity, I couldn’t help but be in awe of her. My paws brought me effortlessly beside her clawed feet, the boys at our back.