The Beast Novel By Samreen Shah Novels & Stories

My eyes instantly opened when my legs were easily grabbed. The beast pulled me to its side like I was nothing, it showed its full dominance by the loud sneer that was making me want to submit. I knew I wasn't strong enough to fight or escape it, but that didn't mean I was going to willingly do what the beast wanted, at least at that minute. I wasn't going to submit no matter what. "Let me go, what do you want from me!" I screamed on top of my voice. It growled again and this time it pushed me to a rock where I hit my head.

Shame fills me when I see the state that he is in because of me. My breathing starts to pick up as the thought of what I was about to do to Ajax before I regained control seeps in. I am scared. I am dangerous. ‘Belle, I am fine.’ Ajax insist when he notices that I was panicking. ‘No. Everything is not fine!’ I let out. My growl frightens Holly, making her fall to the ground when her knees buckles. ‘I…I am a monster. I can’t be here!’ ‘BELLE!’

the driver asked. “In the Light Bar,” Aisha responded. She thinks she might go to the bar and need a drink to forget what happened a while ago. “I will fucking kill that girl with your husband, Aisha! I will fucking kill her! How are they making you cry, and that asshole! How dare he hurts you?!” Kai—her wolf, was understandably more aggressive than usual. Aisha held onto her chest; she could still hear the loud beating of her heart; Kai was about to go and take over her body, “Calm down, Kai. I settled that already; keep quiet,”

He turned his shark gaze at me before saying. "And you don't do these nice acts. Don't show this fake care for me when, in the end, you are just going to ask people to help you get away from me. I know I was wrong to do all of that in the beginning, but what about you? Aren't you wrong as well? You kept on giving me those false hopes when there is no reality in them. It's fine if you reject me. It's fine if you push me away, but it's definitely not fine when you first told me to live and the next moment forced me to die. Do you know I fell for you? It's not for your beauty and definitely not because you weren't your sister, but the way your eyes used to look at me. Even though I was a beast.

I dared to raise my head but the fierce beast had his head tilted and glowing eyes squinted like he was trying to piece together something incomprehensible. His inspection had even freaked out Jordan as much as it had me. It all felt shady, but I was trapped between two monsters, there was no way I could stay alive if I made a run for it. I just had to place all my trust in Jordan and the honor he spoke of. "O yak Insaan ast, man Padshah!" (She is a human, My King!) The Beast jerked back from me as if that fuckwad had told him I had a contagious disease. I hope he hasn't. My pride just can't take even a Beast who just crawled out of a damp ditch being disgusted by me.

Slowly…she turned around to face the mighty beast in front of her - The beast roared, making Alisson close her eyes and her hair ponytail shoot backward. The beast with six eyes - three vertically arranged on each side, between the cat-like nose, and teeth like a black panther. "Oooh my heaven," she parted her lips in sight of the beast in front of her. "Even my wolf form can't beat this." She said to herself. How she is not peeping on her clothes is something she'll have to think about if she makes it. The beast smelt her, then turned around, and walked away. Alisson sighed.

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.

Bella's voice rang out, clear and strong, despite being still unborn. The Shadow Beast halted, its grip loosening in surprise, it had never heard a fetus speak before. My eyes widened in awe, feeling a surge of pride and wonder at my unborn child's bravery. "Who are you?" the Shadow Beast growled, its voice like thunder. "I am Bella, the future Shaman Queen of Mystic Manor," the tiny voice declared. "Who Dares to touch my Mother?!" Bella speaks in a Tongue unknown to man, Powerful words with a burst of light, the Shadow Beast let out a deafening scream as it was repelled by the light. It began to burn with a Blue flame. That sent the demon screaming into the pits of Hell.

His chiseled features were borderline cruel, but his eyes…there was something familiar about his steely gray eyes. I was struck with a mix of emotions but fear surprisingly wasn't among them. I knew that I was going to die at the hands of The Beast, but yet I welcomed it. For reasons that I can't explain, my life suddenly felt meaningless. The Beast roared, “Offering accepted,” before his clawed finger slashed my bindings. The Beast was a huge winged creature with horns and piercing red eyes. He was the devil and we all knew the price if we crossed him. My life would spare humanity until he came to collect again. Before everything went black, all I remember was touching his face with my hand

I stood and I drew my blade because I was Lyra and I had walked the northern territories and I had seen the empty clearings and the cold fires and the grooves that the Beast had left in the earth and I would not let it take another wolf from the pack that had learned to stand when the world told them to kneel. The Beast stepped into view and for a moment my mind refused to shape what I saw because it was not the shape of any wolf and it was not the shape of any bear and it was not the shape of anything that the old laws had a name for. It moved low but massive and its body was long and thick with muscle that rippled under dark fur streaked with ash gray and its head was broader than any wolf