The Beast In Me Book Novels & Stories

" Whom to be careful of?' Diana asked him. He scratch his chin while looking at her. Steph cleared her throat. " Wild beast, Rogues and witches!" He told her. " They're very dangerous especially Sachajir, the beast with four eyes and hungry for flesh!" He added. Diana looked scared and curious too to what Amir told them. Alexis walked closer to asked him something. " What do you mean beast? You mean a wild huge beast?" He asked him with full of excitement in his eyes. Alexis loved adventurous things like killing a beast. Since he was a child, he loved to see a real beast not only in a children's book or movies but in real life. Now it's his dream come true. If ever they would encountered a b

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I explained slightly out of breath. Instead of him to believe me as usual, he just started to laugh like I had said the world's funniest joke. "All this just to get rid of me? ain't happening baby doll, so what book are you looking for so I can help you find them?" He offered, pulling me back into the library. I snatched my hand away from him and went in. "A book about werewolf, you know a werewolf who has a demon and Vampire living in him, let's just say a werewolf beast" I told him.

She is already afraid of me and that is the last thing I would want to do if I want to be in her good book. I sighed again as I did not know what to do. But one thing I know is that I am never letting her go no matter what. I just got her. How am I going to get rid of the fear she has? How am I going to get her to trust me. Most of all, how am I going to make her love. Can she love a beast like me? I know she feels the sparks when we touch. I have seen it in her eyes.

My beast was speaking to me as if he were conversing with a stranger. My breath came out like a mist, clouding my reflection on the car. I wiped off the mist with my hand and continued looking at my beast as if he were the most precious thing in my life right now. I don’t want to look away, it feels as if everything would disappear if I dared to look away for even one second. Looking at my beast felt different this time, it felt as if I was just reborn. I felt this anger and pain in my heart as I looked deep into my own eyes. But the moment I think about Ameera, my heart is filled with joy and I feel an urgency to find her before it is too late.

The fiction was too much, and my wall tightened around him as I held him deep inside me. Black spots danced in my vision as my body trembled. It was more than just my impending orgasm. My beast was fighting me to come forward, demanding that I claim our mate. Killian's muscled tightened as he let out a deep guttural moan. The sound of it sent me over the edge as he whispered with a wild look in his eye. "Again." My teeth extended as I gave in to my beast, wanting it just as badly as she did.

Louis muttered, glancing back at me before moving back out to the dock where they were setting up to fish late into the evening. "He ain't wrong, but the next time I hear you call yourself a monster," Beau said, helping me off the counter I was perfectly capable of hopping off myself. "I might tan that pretty behind of yours so mind you keep those thoughts to yourself," he growled low into my ear, something churned low in my stomach, was it the threat? His stance? The drop in octave of his voice or the vibration I felt from his chest without him touching me? I wasn't sure, but I was ending it. "Do I need to remind you I almost killed a man from inside my head, Beau? Just because my monster d

The monster shrieked, stumbling back, its shadowy form fracturing under the combined assault. But even as it faltered, Evelynn felt her strength wane. The fire drained her, pulling at her heart, her breath, her very bones. She swayed, knees buckling. Aiden growled, circling back toward her, his body pressed against her legs to steady her. The beast snarled, retreating into the treeline, but Evelynn knew this wasn’t the end. It hadn’t been defeated. Only warned. Her fire dimmed, leaving her trembling. She fell against Aiden, burying her face in his fur. His wolf form bent close, a soft rumble in his chest, his warmth holding her together when she thought she might fall apart.

I reached across the gap, my large, calloused hand opening in a silent, unspoken offer of peace. "I don't want to cage you, Romy," I said softly, my voice filled with a raw, honest vulnerability that matched her own. "My beast... it's out of control today. The blood exchange, the scent of the dead in the glass house... it feels like the whole world is trying to tear you away from me."

All of the gentleness and tenderness had vanished from his face as his true beastly nature was revealed. He ripped the shoulder strap of my red dress. The sound of tearing fabric was particularly jarring in the otherwise quiet hall. The dress fell open, revealing my shoulder and exposing my skin to the cold air, immediately raising goosebumps on my skin. Felix traced his fingers across my collarbone. His claws were sharp, and they cut right into my skin, drawing blood from within. A single bead of blood dripped down my chest. "It smells so amazing," Felix said, inhaling the scent of blood deeply and closing his eyes in ecstasy.