The Beast Katee Robert Novels & Stories

"When we entered White Forest, we spotted a beast we’ve never ever seen before. It kept on following our tracks on the ground. But we managed to hide ourselves on the branches of the trees, so it never found us.” “Cowards,” Janshai spat. “Hiding from a beast when you can just kill it? And you call yourselves as members of this guild?” “Yeah, you both are weaklings,” Alice added, finally having her turn to tease Robert. “It was Robert’s idea,” Arth said. Robert crossed his arms and rolled his eyes. “Whatever.” "Describe the beast," Luna said, facing Robert. "I might've seen it already while scouting the forest."

Once it was noon the kitchen was crowded and a fit of mess, Ma'am Kate sprain her ankle so someone else was put in charge, she thrust a tray into my open hand. "I don't know if Alpha wants Coffee or not so just take the two to him" she drop a glass of juice and a cup of coffee on the tray. It took me a second to realize she was referring to the Beast, after the way he treated me I don't want to ever get or be in the same room with him,who the hell spank a lady, a grown up for that matter? I hesitated. Evie look at me "Will you go or what?" She yelled.

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.

Someone had fallen into something toxic, and this was the result. A beast. He transformed so quickly into a wolfish—bearish—beast that I lost my breath as he snatched my door clear off my car. A scream rang loud in the air, and it took several seconds to realize it was my own. The beast inhaled deeply into my car, and that woodsy scent overtook my body, rendering me motionless. Why did a beast from the bayou smell good? Didn’t Big Foot have a reputation for smelling like a trash can?

The people inside did not get relax as they stared at Kate eyes and the strange looking monsters in her feet while blood tainted both of her fair and white hands with widened eyes. Fear got up to their throat as they could not make any sound anymore, not like the previous muffling sound a while ago. Kate tilted her head as she smiled at the people whom she confirmed the survivors of the incident. The dark eyes earlier that had a little bit of star similar to Gabriel eyes was now all black, even the white part of her eyes was black. ‘Beeep-----Host Kate---was occupied---by foreign---spir---beep!’ Data Crashes! ‘Beeep----‘

Bri I dozed off at some point. It had been late morning when they were finally finished with me. A nudge on my consciousness had my eyes flying open. I pushed up from the rock hard pillow of Beau’s chest. Someone was coming. I reached out with my senses. They had just crossed the territory line. The Beast in me studied the presence and flashes of the faces of Mable, Zoey, and Trent filtered through my mind. My Beast had no words yet, though Wyatt assured me, when it mattered, she would speak. He claimed his beast communicated through senses, feelings, and urges; that speech was a rare occurrence, even in maturity. My beast was still young, and he fretted, still letting me go back to New Orl

Chapter 15 Beast *** Content Warning: This chapter might contain violence, abuse, crime, or triggering factors that may be harmful, disturbing, or traumatizing to some. Reader discretion is advised. Thank you. *** POV: Shea Vestine - Thorne “Oh, gosh! I really can’t believe what happened last night!” Carrie exaggeratedly exclaimed as she sat beside her on the huge rock near the riverbank.

His speech and articulation had been very advanced for a four-year-old, but after pouting and frowning, he finally looked his age. “But running away won’t solve the problem. She’ll still tattle to your mom,” Ed said. He didn’t know who Rosemore was, but he followed the conversation. AJ smacked his forehead. “You’re right!” Reluctantly, he grabbed his bag. “What’s your name, mister?” AJ asked. Curious before they parted. “Just call me Beast.” Ed pointed to the scar on his face. AJ laughed. “You’re not as bad as the beast,” he said.

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.

I closed my eyes and embraced the darkness. Xavier stared at her figure one last time before he could leave. She looked so beautiful and peaceful while asleep. He couldn't wait to take her again and show her all the things he could do but first he had to make sure that it was safe. He turned to the door and walked out of the room letting his beast out when he was out of sight and in the woods. He could pick a scent that he knew did not belong to any member of his pack and he followed it.