The Beast Within Chapter 15 Novels & Stories

Her last coherent thought was a sharp, instinctive certainty that burned brighter than pain or exhaustion: Don't let them take her. Then everything went black. ____________

Let them fear me. Inside my room, I turned the faucet on, letting the water run until it steamed. The blood swirled down the drain as I scrubbed my hands, though the stain of what I had done lingered in my mind. I splashed water on my face, letting it cool the fire still burning in my veins. My reflection in the mirror stared back at me, my eyes still faintly glowing red. I took a deep breath, willing the Beast to retreat. For her sake, I needed to be calm and under control.

"So, how about you join me for a story? This one's got some... interesting parts." The Beast raised an eyebrow, his deep voice rumbling like distant thunder. "Interesting how?" He leaned forward, his curiosity piqued. Belle had a way of drawing him out, making him feel less like a beast and more like a man. She flipped to a chapter she'd bookmarked, one that described a couple lost in the throes of intense attraction. The words on the page painted vivid pictures: lovers entwined in a moonlit room, their breaths mingling, hands exploring with eager tenderness. It was steamy, full of building heat and whispered promises, but far from anything harmful just pure, electric chemistry.

"What are you trying to do?" "What can I do?" Clayton shrugged. "I'm just a lowly beastkin." No sooner had the words left his mouth than he lunged at Salem. Terrified, Salem instantly shifted into his beast form. The black wolfhound instinctively lunged at Clayton, its sharp teeth sinking viciously into his arm. Clayton was knocked into the coffee table, shattering it with a sharp crack as glass shards scattered across the floor. Salem was stunned. He wasn't expecting Clayton's move to be a feint.

please don't hurt me" I shiver as I stared backwards, my entire body shivering at the Beast in front of me two steps back three steps back the beast stared at my legs as if monitoring my moves I just need threee counts to run the Beast took one step towards me "One" I counted in my mind, I notice the eyes of the beast where blue "Two" the insisor of the beast came out in an aggressive manner, like it was counting to lurge forward on me "Three!!" I took off my pace to roughly running through the woods back to the house at first it felt like it was following me, my heart almost fell off my chest ,I did a little dance as I sited the house I ran inside and banged the door behind me bolting it

The beast dropped principal Fred and faced Eddie. "Where's the book?". The beast asked, walking close to Eddie while Eddie thread his steps back. "I said where is the book!!". This time, the beast shouted with so much anger and it made Eddie fall. The beast flew up and was looking at Eddie beneath him. "I swear, I don't have the book. It was stolen before we got to the memorial park". Eddie shouted and the beast landed in front of him. Eddie was frightened, this time he moved back really quick.

Angelina turned around, as she saw humans, holding their ears as they dropped dead on the floor, looking back into the crack, she found out that the crack had increased, and a mighty figure crept out from the burning underground, the beast was so mighty, she gasped, that was Makeficient, the beast made a mighty roar that made the reins who had been trapped in the underground for a thousand years all escaped. Angelina felt stricken with fear, the reins and witches had started defeating the holy sisters, and everything, felt like breaking apart, then she heard a thunderous voice, another beast, with big horns and canine teeths, ran towards Makeficient, as he knocked Makeficient on the ground,

Her cheeks flushed pink, and I could smell the arousal of her soaked pussy flowing in through my nostrils and filling up my lungs. My lips hovered over hers as I spoke. "You think you got me all figured out, don't you? Some folks say that I'm a reasonable guy, just as some call me the devil. Believe every one of them because I act accordingly. I will destroy you in the most brutal yet beautiful way, and when I'm done, you'll understand why they named me The Beast." Gia's eyes flickered like candles at night, full of passion and desire. Her rapid pulse had nothing to do with fear; she craved my touch, wanting me to fulfil my promise. A teasing smile danced across her lips, daring me to contin

another one hissed, sounding just as evil as the first male, "we are waiting for you, beautiful, just come home, don't let us be the ones to bring you back where you belong." Closing the door behind me, I let out a long puff of air, feeling like I was drawing in my first draft of air after holding my breath for too long. I could finally breathe, but my heart was still pacing abnormally. When I reached my room and sat on my bed, it dawned on me like a bucket of ice cold water: I had witnessed the impossible, a supernatural phenomenon unfolded right before my eyes. My mother is married to a Beast, not a human being, and I do not think she knows it.