Red Hearted Beast Novels & Stories

" Please put me down. I don't want to burden you, Your Majesty. Because last time you said I was quite heavy." Jace reached out his right hand and landed on the nape of Rain's neck. The man pulled Rain's head towards his face until they met each other. At the same time, Rain was still sitting on Jace' s lap. Rain was terrified. Her eyes and Jace's met each other. Different from before, this time, Jace's eyes flashed bright red like a pair of demon eyes. Rain opened her eyes wide as if she saw the same monster in the bell tower. "You're not Jace!" whispered Rain shaking.

He watched the rod hit her head and send her to the floor. Red filled his vision as he darted forward, grabbing the bastard that had dared hurt his mate by the throat. He felt them struggle and scratch at his hands but he was far beyond showing mercy. His beast growled in support inside him, his claws and fangs lengthening and craving the kill. “Your Majesty!” He heard voices yell as hands grabbed him, pulling him off the bastard that deserved a phase worse than a quick death. “You’ll kill her. Stop!” The red haze cleared from his gaze as he looked down at the bleeding mess before him but he was way past remorse. His anger was fuelled by his beast’s desire to get revenge for its mate. He cou

It was obvious that this beast wasn’t a minor rogue bandit. The beast watched her, captivated by her tear stained beauty, her rich copper red hair cascaded down her exposed back in waves. Her cheeks were flushed red from crying and her lips were blush pink. She wobbled to stand. “S-Stay back.” He watched as she scurried away and something struck in the beasts heart, he wanted the woman before him. Her sweet scent called to him and her soft voice was like music to his ears....he didn’t care if she was mated, he would kill her mate to get her.

I saw red and had half a mind to turn my head and sink my teeth into Charlotte's neck to claim her. It had to be the mate bond. I didn't want to believe it, not because I didn't want to have a soulmate or for that soulmate to be Charlotte, but because it sounded too good to be true. Bears never had fated soulmates before. Still, there was nothing about the way I was feeling that could be explained as anything other than divine intervention. The realization and acceptance were so startling that they helped me control my beast, and I pressed my lips together as I waited for her to continue speaking.

I spent so much time looking for this lady ,I got sick , kidnapped , beaten and even accused of being a beggar only for this damsel to be here looking sexy and enjoying herself which clearly shows that she ran away from me and I wonder why? As much as I want us to talk things out and communicate, my inner beast couldn’t resist her. If only she knew how much the color red looks good on her, I want to pick her up so that I can feel those sexy king legs of her wrap around my torso while I bust my head in her bosom, damn! I miss her perky nipples which were already getting hard against the feel of the soft materials of her dress. “Fuck it, Red” I let out a low growl hoping that the blinking neon

They are intensely glowing as they looked down at her directly. But, the one that Amarah got scared the most was the ferocious beast with dark hair in front of her. Unlike the rest from the beasts that he is with, his sharp and distinct almond-shaped eyes are the reddest of color that she has ever seen. Red eyes that will only take one look from him and you will not do anything that will make them looked at you deadly. The beast took one step closer, sniffing her and bared his teeth at her savagely with a loud growl.

I could feel him trembling under my grasp, tightening my grip on his fragile airways with a sadistic grin. "I could snuff you out, here and now! And no one would miss you! You know that, right?" Terror sealed his throat, but his eyes shined with horror. Squeezing harder, I laughed, pushing him back against the wall; my eyes glowed with the beast I kept hidden deep within. My green hues were slowly being swallowed by a fiery blood-red fire. I wanted to rip him limb from limb, but I knew better than to let my beast take over; once the beast was out of its box... there was no getting it back in, and I didn't trust it this close to my ruby angel given his recent behaviour.

' she giggled ' hi, what's your name handsome' ' do you hear that human, she said I'm handsome, my name is Finn' she rubbed his head ' hi Finn, I'm Roho but I prefer to be called Red'. ' Why haven't you shifted to run with us Red?' ' I've never shifted Beau, you go and enjoy your run, I'll be fine ' Finn laid down ' hop on female, we're not leaving you behind ' she shook her head and climbed on our back ' hang on female' we took off running raising our snout in the air and howling, the others howled and followed, we ran for what felt like miles and hours and even hunted and fed.

"The one that nearly stopped my heart, the one you fought to save me. What kind of beast was that?" William hesitated, but Natasha's persistence urged him to respond honestly. "Well, let's say I didn't get a good look at it to determine its kind, given that I was too busy wrestling with it." "Come on, William, don't joke with me," Natasha pleaded. "It had the body structure of a wolf-transformed Lycan, but its eyes were red—like a hellish red. And its savagery was unlike any wolf-transformed wolf I've ever seen or heard of. Tell me William kind of monstrous creature was that?”

“I’m your ticket to safety, Samuel. When we meet the Beast, he will ask for an exchange. I told you already; he wants me to stay.” Papa stopped. “In that case, nobody will leave. We will stay here with you.” “Please do what I say. I will be okay. The Beast is not going to harm me or touch a hair of my body.” The Tree of life and knowledge shone like day around it. Underneath the Tree was a man almost wearing nothing reclined comfortably at the Tree. He was like all angels perfect in the image, but the telltale sign he was different was his eyes, glowing red and yellow like the depth of it was hell itself.