The Beast And The Blessed Novels & Stories

Veyra has survived on the borders of thirteen kingdoms that would rather forget her people than acknowledge their existence. Without a title or known lineage, she believes she is nothing more than an ordinary healer until a dying sorcerer identifies her as the last heir of the Thirteenth Ember, a power capable of changing the fate of kingdoms. Rhazek Thornvarr, the ruthless Beast King, captures her before his rivals can claim her. His beast recognizes her as his fated mate, awakening an obsession he struggles to conceal beneath his royal duties. But Veyra discovers that Rhazek authorized the destruction of the settlement where she grew up. Though he was deceived, he signed the order. U

Anindira had gotten used to the customs of the Beast Human World, she had matured and become a pair who understood what the other had to do with time. ** The battle below had finished. One by one they began to gather. The rescued children and women also gathered and made a bonfire to warm them all. Most of the Beast Humans were seriously injured, but their struggle was not in vain. Only a few bats managed to escape in a state of serious injury. As for the others, almost all of them had been killed.

A young woman is the key to unravelled the answers behind the beast' cursed. An evil woman who started the cursed couldn't prevailed and would pay for all of her sins on this wicked place. How to deal with the best? Befriend him or terrified him? " It's okay! Let me tamed you!" Diana whispered those words to the hitite Beast's ears. His body were covered by the dark smokes. Diana stayed there until everything turned to light. A man at his middle age appeared. He's still hot as hell.

“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.

Beast stepped forward and raised his hand tracing the bruised bite mark with a soft touch of his rough fingers. “ ...I will not try to find you first. I will kill one of your friend and wait for you to show up to see you drown in sorrow and regret. It always pleases me! ” He smirked and tiltled his head with his eyes turning darker than usual. There was something so sinister about him that Ana knew he was not Damon anymore...He was Beast. Beast was Darkness. The ounce of light Damon had in him, was not part of Beast at all. Ana's lips quivered staring in his eyes. He tilted his head back and grabbed her hand ever so softly, that her heart skipped a beat.

My dear Freya will be sad if ever it happens, so I have no choice but to become the alpha. I was so lucky to successfully defeat the old alpha, but both of us got so heavily injured that I almost lost my left eye and left a huge scar on my face. "Son, don't feel aggrieved because you did great back there, and I know that the tribe will prosper in your hands," the old Alpha said in a low voice barely above a whisper as he lay down on the bed. "The beastman goddess visited me last night and said she will reward you with a blessing that shall bring prosperity and salvation despite the future chaos, not only for our tribe but for all the beastmen."

It gives him a few seconds before the hounds decide attacking is their best move. They might have gained some newfound intelligence, but Beast is smart and has had years of practice. Our eyes carry bloodlust, our bodies made for killing. Beast's claws rake a wide path across one throat and chest. It's not a killing blow, but the hound lists to the side and the other jumps around him. It's almost like he's protecting the hurt creature. Beast lets out a growl that rumbles clear to our feet and charges head-on. We clash and the hound goes to the ground with Beast on top. We grab his neck within our crushing jaws and crunch bone. The other hound lands on top of us, his snapping jaws taking a bit

Being a 'Chosen Mate' to this evil Alpha. "Congratulations, Misses Estelle. We wish many years for you next to your Alpha." The man sitting across from our Gamma declared with a bow of his head. Our Beta and Gamma were just as shocked as I was at Alastar's announcement. The Beta even looked as if his head would explode.

After that, I'm not sure what to do. "The Beast Oracle is only a legend...Not a real being...right," she whispers, and I growl as the disrespectful term leaves her beautiful lips. Hurt and betrayal whip through my mind. My mate is just like all of them. We fight and die so they can live in peace and safety, but we are called beasts.

Karen wanted to ask her why she had made her posess such powers ans why she had blessed her with different beast but she knew the better was to swallow thw question and not voice it out. When every creature is born, they are always blessed with different beast which would always help them into pushing through hard situations and helped them in finding their mates. They were told that, some creatured were blessed with multiple beast, like her, some with one beast like Harriet while other’s were never blessed with them. They were also told that no one was to question the blessings, so even though she wated to know, there was no way she would voice her question out.