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Its fur had a rust hue, and its eyes, burning with furious flames, glowed as it attentively observed us with sharp fangs exposed. “I smell the wrath emanating from you; if you haven't overcome sin, there is no reason for you to pass,” the guardian roared. “Go back to the Reapers and fulfill your punishments.” “I told you…” Lambert stared at me. “We can't face a guardian.” “Correction, you can't face a guardian!” I smiled arrogantly. “Beast? How about we play.” I addressed the beast within me, which eagerly responded, dominating my entire being and transforming into the black wolf.

Leave me, it will be better. - No! - Tristan reached out to the girl, but she recoiled from his hand. The sky began to darken. Tantario jumped up and looked around tensely. He felt the approach of the beast - the one who took possession of the body of his beloved, and now intends to devour her soul. The wind increased, howling over the rock. The girl got up and walked away. The darkness thickened in front of her, turning into a huge, terrible creature, whose body was covered with slimy black and scarlet scales. Flapping its holey wings, the beast waited for the girl to climb onto its back. Ira pressed herself against the disgusting neck. Tristan watched in horror as the oily liquid swallowed

it was the bond, it had to be the bond or maybe it was the beast? ‘Or maybe it is just you’ the remark came but with an unrecognisable voice, and unrecognisable tone that I couldn’t even decipher if it was English that I had heard. I inhaled sharply, my fingers curling into my fists as I felt the beast inside me grow stronger and stronger. “No” I fired aloud, unwilling to give in to what I know where the beasts demand. Unwilling to let it get out, because that was exactly what it was trying to do.

“I am a human, Charlotte. Just like you. I was taken captive by Lena a long time ago and I have had to live in this strange world since. I cannot remember much about my life before this place, where I come from or when i was taken” “What do you mean? What world?” I ask, my mouth half filled with food. Eleanor's gaze locks onto mine and I can see a depth of sadness and something else I cannot quite place my finger on. “ This world, Charlotte. The world of beasts. It exists alongside our human world but we are oblivious to it. It is invisible to those who climb the mountain. All they see are trees and rocks and the mist.” I try to wrap my head around what she is saying, but it is like trying t

Till she was left with just her mouth hanging open, eyes watering and a deeply sated, crazed look in her eyes, ready to go off anytime from now. "It's nice meeting you, my precious mate," Beast growled softly into her, taking a wicked bite of her earlobes that made her toes curl, "I'm Elijah's wolf...Beast!" Like he had just pulled the trigger with that introduction, Rhiannon exploded in his arms. Everything spiralled in her head, and she thrashed while crying out his name. She heard him groan, his cock growing inside of her right before he followed behind with a shudder. He burned her with his seeds, deep into her body and soul.

I left my office and walked into the living room, hoping the movement would settle the uneasiness building inside me, It didn't. My wolf was pacing restlessly inside me, refusing to settle. “Can we go out and bring her ourselves?” my wolf asked. I stopped walking. “You know that’s impossible. How can you suggest that?” I said. The idea was absurd, I couldn't simply leave the palace and go searching for a woman in the middle of the day. The curse prevented me from stepping into sunlight, and there were limits to what I could even do. But my wolf didn't care about any of that, he wanted her.

I hit the floor and felt something hurt my back. When I looked closely, I realized I was inside a damn pit full of people's bones. I was terrified, then part of the ceiling fell and I could see what was happening above. Elijah was enraged and using his darkness to subdue the beast, pulling it fiercely, and the three heads were writhing violently. That made me realize how powerful he really was. The beast growled with its heads up, breaking the shadows Elijah was using to subdue them and approaching him with the intent to kill him. That paralyzed me, so I tried to climb out of the damn pit, but it was really difficult. Alondra growled loudly.

Ronan yelled, pulling Selene to the ground just as the earth split open before them. something emerged—a creature of nightmare. Its skin was molten, black as coal, and it towered over them, its eyes glowing with a fiery rage. Its massive form loomed, an embodiment of pure destruction, its presence suffocating, as though it could collapse the very air around them. It was the Beast. The one the ritual had awakened. And it was hungry.

The disease had eaten her through and through and left it dark. Whatever life still harboured within this corpse creeped and crawled and dove into holes in flesh as they scrambled away to escape the light. A feeling like loss echoed in his chest as he nudged aside bits of pieces of guts while searching for parts that had been untouched. There were none. “Goddamn you woman.” If she was angered by the degradation of her body, this must be her revenge. Crouching low he reached for her femur only for the bone to shatter within the clutch of his grasp and form a chalky paste as he rubbed the contents between his fingers.

Yet others spoke of nightmares, of walls slick with blood, of a roar that froze their souls. When Zara’s name was called, she stepped into the center, cloak brushing the cracked marble. Her heart hammered, but her voice held. “I saw Maxim Vale become what our ancestors feared,” she said. Gasps rippled through the room. “I also saw him fight it. He could have drowned in that rage and taken us all with him. Instead, he reached for me. He chose to come back.” She turned, meeting each pair of skeptical eyes. “The Beast is not a weapon. It is a wound. And wounds can heal if we let them.”