Taming My Husbands In Beast World Novels & Stories

Right? "State your business, what exactly do you want?" Father stepped up like the alpha he was. "We have a wedding to return to." He took short strides till he got up in Father's face, tsking and being sinister. He really earned his title as The Hideous Beast of the West judging from the multiple scars on his chin. I wasn't too sure about the hideous part but he was definitely a ruthless monster.

Who the fuck did the omega think he was to tell him something he already knew, acting like his fucking husband? He could feel his desire slowly getting replaced by irritation, and his voice went cold. “Are you here to scold me?” he asked. “Because if you are, I can call a nurse to escort you out.” Liam blinked, and he quickly replaced the warm look in his eyes with the lust that Asher clearly preferred. “No, Alpha.” “Then shut up and put your mouth to better use,” Asher murmured as his cock stirred back to life and he dragged his tongue over the inside of his cheek.

He thought, cocking his head one side, whilst waiting for an explanation from his wolf. "You are possessed by a beast. And yes, you are wearing the necklace that subdues it and keeps it tamed, but that doesn't stop it from influencing your actions, especially if your emotions are very high, bad emotions to be precise. The alferic beast loves chaos, loves anything wrong...so, you have to be careful when you are feeling really bad, angry or frustrated. You are calling unto the beast, not me. Of course, I would try and deter you from acting rashly, but the beast might have the upper hand in that area since he is the chief in the area of evils. So, last night, when your father had told you to d

He bent down and lifted the woman, carrying her bridal style up the stairs. At the top of the stairs, he suddenly placed her down, realising that what he was planning was not going to help. His wolf was becoming a nuisance. If there was a way to shut it down, he would have done so but that would mean taking away the most important part of him. He knew he wouldn’t like to be a powerless human. Abandoning the confused woman, axel ran down the stairs and went out. He ran into the woods, going deep into the forest. He ran for what seemed like an hour before returning to his pack. He took a shower and went to the pack house.

Dom says passionately and my stomach drops a bit. "I'm an awful cook... And I'm not a Lycan," I whisper and he freezes. His eyes rake over my cautious expression for a second before he shakes his head. 'No. No. I mean a male mate needs to prove he can provide for his female. You won't find a female cooking for herself if she has a mate...Females nurture and grow pups. My female members are strong and they fight alongside their male mates, but a mated female is to be pampered. Before I met you the only female mates were Lycans, now there is a human mate who needs to be pampered," Domenico says almost earnestly and my eyebrows lift.

It was so pleasant that she loosened up and felt a bit sleepy if not for the pheromones her husband suddenly decided to use to spice up their time. “Don’t you dare to fall asleep now.” He kissed her and Arya suddenly felt a spurt of energy. She turned around and was now facing him and intensified the kiss. “My husband.” She whispered into his ear. “Say it again.” He demanded. “My husband.” Arya repeated losing control over her pheromones because he was licking and sucking at her glands. She started rubbing herself against his stiff manhood. “You are driving me crazy, my wife.” He lifted her up and pushed his hard dick slowly inside her. Arya gasped and started moving up and down splashing th

Richard paused for a moment, staring at me with a mix of understanding and concern in his eyes. "Do you hate me because I'm not a wolf yet?" I questioned. Richard's expression softened as he reached out to gently touch my hand. "No, never," he replied sincerely. "Having a wolf is just one aspect of our connection, but it doesn't define our bond. I love you for who you are, not for whether or not you have found your wolf." Richard planted a gentle kiss on my forehead and whispered, "You are my mate, with or without a wolf."

Understand? Devon and Diana nodded their heads, making me let out a sigh of relief as I looked back at Dominic and Killian, who were starting to struggle to have control over the situation. Eight beasts were trying to take my husband down while four were trying to tear Killian into pieces with their long, razor-sharp claws. The adrenaline in my system pumped up when I saw two of the dark werewolves lunge at my husband, pinning him down to the ground. One almost reached his neck with its teeth if he wasn’t quick enough to avoid it.

I just wanted to disappear from it. My legs felt wet as a liquid ran down them. With his eyes, that never left me, the beast kept charging, thrust after thrust. “Sto-p, pl-ea-se.” My sore throat could only manage those words. When the beast brought his mouth close to mine. He bit my lip while kissing me so hard that my lips started to bleed again. Then he licked every last drop of blood I spilt like it was the finest of wines. “Not yet, my wife. This is not over yet. Now you will be able to resist my touch without dying, all you need to do is get used to me. My seeds will flood your belly and your body will be able to recognize me as its master.”

my fingertips traced over the top of his snout, moving towards his bright green eyes, before running my fingers through the thicker fur around his ears. ‘Your touch is like heaven,’ he groans, the sound gravelly as I rake my nails across his skin. “Why doesn’t this feel wrong?” I whisper my deepest thoughts aloud. Everything about this is wrong. I’m lying naked in a bed considering allowing the beast that used to be my husband to make my body feel alive. ‘Being with your mate is never wrong,’ Onyx growls, ‘You are limited by growing up in a world of humans. As my mate, your soul is bound to both James and I.”