The Beast's Possession Novels & Stories

"But if you truly have nothing to hide—if you are really the man you claim to be—then take me right here. I want you to do it in front of Carter. I’ll send for him right now, and your father will have him here instantly. I want to see your face while you possess me in front of him." The demon within felt a wave of contempt mixed with malevolent opportunity. The woman's audacity amused him as much as it infuriated him. "Why do you bother with something so absurd?" Dorian stood up, his height dominating the room. "I will not have an employee watch me possess my fiancée with lust. But if it’s sex you want, Sigfri... then let’s do it. I have no reason to hold back for your whims."

My heart was pounding again, loud in my ears, and I held my breath as I slid my body away from his. Though he was fine as hell, I would not be fooled. I had seen what he was capable of. I had seen the blood on his hands and the bodies on the floor and the darkness in his eyes. He was a monster. And I was his play thing. He had made sure of that with his words, with his actions, with the cold way he had looked at me and called me property. But Alessandro's grip tightened. His arms closed around me again, pulling me back against his chest. His fingers dug into my shoulder, hard enough to bruise. I gasped and tried to pull away but he was too strong, even asleep, even drunk, even barely conscio

"Don't shoot." The room fell silent. His men stared. "...Boss?" Lorenzo opened his eyes again. This time, there was something dangerous in them. Not anger. Not mercy. Something neither he nor his men could name. "Bring him to me." Every man in the room understood the order. Kai Bennett was no longer just a witness. He had become someone the Devil wanted alive. And in Lorenzo De Luca's world... Being wanted by the Devil was often more terrifying than being marked for death.

Then i'd wrap them up and lead them to the door after paying them generously. But not Noelle, she was innocent, and a precious piece of stone that i'd never want to let go of. She arose a fire in my body that wasn't going to go out for now or ever. I was always driven at a quote that whatver I wanted I had to have willingly or forcefully. And within this time I will make Noelle mine. She will be my possesion and a good one too. I'd make damn sure of it. "Gentlemen," I greeted. "I have little to no time to waste so please get this meeting on role I have a lot more things to tend to at this moment,"

Kiema said, patting Kord's arm braced over her front. "The Beast. It comes," Alok said, his pale blue eyebrows dipped low over his tricolored eyes. "Right, yes. You've mentioned. What is the beast and why should I care?" Kiema asked. The group of Wardens jerked back as if Kiema had punched them in the bellies. "The Beast is the natural apex predator of all magical kind. It is the antithesis to any Prime or Prime descendant."

The elders nodded but the fear remained in their eyes as they watched their King slowly slip away and the unholy monster begin to take his place. Jessebelle raised her well trimmed eyebrow and asked, "Who is her?" her face turned down in a frown. The king sighed, having no patience for the vexing woman beside him. And all of a sudden, like a wave it hit him... The sensation of his mates blood being drawn. Any control he had of his beast was gone as in the next few seconds he had trasformed completely with low growl. The elders all stood up and stepped back as the beast ran through the room and out of the meeting hall. Jessebelle stood up her eyes wide with fear and confusion before her knees

Bane I quickly tore apart the rogue who had the effrontery to enter my pack with no permission of any sort. My beast stared at the dis-figured parts in contentment. He derived pleasure in doing just this. After a while, he went inside. This made my human wolf side come back out. Thomas and Samantha were just behind me. They didn’t do anything because they knew my beast was strong enough to even take 50 men down. That was one of the advantages of that side. The rests were just nonsense curses by the Moon Goddess.

She drew me in without even trying, and that realization unsettled me to the core. The Beast, though, had no such hesitations. It tormented me relentlessly, whispering dark urges and filling my head with scandalous visions of her. It shattered any peace I might have hoped to find. The Beast was wild, primal, and insatiable—a true Lycan’s essence, untethered by human restraint. It demanded a mate. And it had chosen Oliver.

I informed her. “Wait, so the mark on her neck is Beast’s mark? Was he the one who told Thane not to touch his mark?” she asked. I was confused. “What do you mean?” “Back at the hotel, Thane touched the mark and it was like she was overcome by her mate and he told Thane not to touch his mark. If what you’re saying is right, then Beast is the one who possessed her if you may,” she explained. “I didn’t think that happened before,” I said in thought.

I left my office and walked into the living room, hoping the movement would settle the uneasiness building inside me, It didn't. My wolf was pacing restlessly inside me, refusing to settle. “Can we go out and bring her ourselves?” my wolf asked. I stopped walking. “You know that’s impossible. How can you suggest that?” I said. The idea was absurd, I couldn't simply leave the palace and go searching for a woman in the middle of the day. The curse prevented me from stepping into sunlight, and there were limits to what I could even do. But my wolf didn't care about any of that, he wanted her.