The Beast In Me Book Novels & Stories

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She read all the contents of the book in a few minutes. "Beastman. That's what you call the people who had an ancient spirit beast's blood. Hansel and Hannah attracted a lot of spirit beasts when they were hurt. Spirit beasts desired the blood of an ancient spirit beast because it will make them stronger. They are two blood fighting inside Hannah and Hansel's body. One is the blood of a human and the other is the blood of an..." Soheila took down the book and gulped. "...ancient spirit beast." The bathroom suddenly opened and Soheila saw Theodore coming out wearing a thick black shirt and black pants. Theodore was wiping his wet hair using a towel as he walked towards Soheila and sat beside

' Sighing, I opened the page, where I left off from. "Ha!" exclaimed Beauty, almost angrily, "know that I would lay down my life to save his, and that this Monster, who is only one in form, has a heart so humane that he should not be persecuted for a deformity which he refrains from rendering more hideous by his actions. I will not repay his kindness with such black ingratitude." I squinted my eyes, feeling the headache getting to me. Maybe it was not a good idea to read books now. I closed the book and kept it on the nightstand.

Michelle said. “Yeah, that's true.” I muttered. “I'd be able to come back by nightfall tomorrow.” “Gosh, you're the best person I know!” I groaned, wanting to hug her badly. “Girl, I know.” She chuckled. “I love you bitch.” “I love you more.” I spent the day in the room, reading the book about beasts. I was so immersed in the book, and the story of several beasts that luckily transformed back to their human state.

The beast continues to growl and even takes a step back from me, but that doesn't stop me from moving closer to it. At the same moment the beast is ready to strike, my hand manages to touch it, causing a shock to run through my mind. An image of a man appears in my mind. He looks to be a little older than a teenager, with blue eyes, brown hair, and a semi-scrawny build of someone who has yet to build any muscle. The beast stops growling and changes his stance from fierce to a bow.

He looked down on me, scanned my face, neck and down on my chest that was nearly exposed from the night dress that I was wearing. “Zeke,” I whimpered. He had a weird look on his face, like a predator wanting to feast on his prey. His eyes glowed in a golden color as he lowered his head, just right above my neck. His hot breath tickled my skin and made my stomach churn. He inhaled my scent and something warm and wet left a trace on my neck. “Zeke,” I sucked in a breath, my body turning weak. He had full control of me, and it made me scared, but at the same time, it was oddly strange—that a part of me liked it.

K 18/9/2010 I feel alone. Papa is gone just like Milly and Mama was never there to begin with. I feel like everyone I care for is snatched away from me. Are you punishing me? I ask the luna every night just before the beast takes over. I don't know how long I can handle this. I don't think I am strong enough. I am always angry, uncle Gregory said I have gone mad. I think he is right. It's always there, breathing down my neck.. the dark traces of my personality wrapping its arms around me, telling me to let go. I can see the beast everytime I look into a mirror. Its silver eyes, my eyes, flash back at me as if to remind me who's in control. I can't control the beast anymore.

he said but I immediately felt weak at the knees. What is happening to me? Why all this pain and heat? I felt like I was being massaged by the sun. "Argh!" I laid on my stomach. "Goddamn!" I looked at him with tears in my eyes. "What is happening?" I cried holding my stomach. I felt like my skin was ripped in chunks, slowly. "This is what happens when you tame your wolf. It is desperate to be free. So free it" He sternly said to me.

I mumbled when I saw a girl at my bedside. Is she an angel? She was sleeping peacefully. Her blonde hair fitted her facial features perfectly she looked like a fairytale main lead. I stopped studying her face when I noticed the book beside her. Βιβλίο θεραπείας Vivlío therapeías (BOOK OF HEALING) As a medical student my inner thoughts won so I grabbed the book and browsed what was inside. "Bingo!" I mumbled to myself when I saw the contents because I saw the spell connected with the 'Flower of Iris'.

The beast groans, inducing terror in me, wrecking my cool. Why does he seem so curious?