The Beau And The Beast Free Novels & Stories

“All right, Pierre, we’re going. Hike your leg over, Ella.” I do as he says so I’m straddling the horse with my ass pressed in between Beau’s legs. I should probably rethink my sundress wardrobe. I’m wearing a white one today with spaghetti straps, but I’m guessing it won’t be white by the time we’re done. Leaning into Beau, I smile at how amazing and solid he feels. He reaches around me to grab the reins, kissing me on the cheek as he does so and then squeezes his legs around Pierre while rocking his hips a little forward. Pierre immediately responds by walking, and I let out a groan at the feel of Beau pressing hard against my ass and hips. There’s an unmistakable bulge going down his left

And you were no longer a fairytale told to make empty promises,” Delania shared. I cocked an eyebrow and smirked, “A surly defensive fairytale? So then I must be Prince Adam?” She giggled and it was a delightful sound. “I would say more like the Beast from Beauty and the Beast,” she taunted. “Oh, I see you don’t know your trivia facts then? The Beast is Prince Adam,” I chided. “I never knew he had a human name,” she said, shaking her head and a loose piece of hair fell on her face.

“You never want to listen to me. I just want the best for you.” “Mum please. I know fake crying when I see one.” “Oh now you think I’m fake crying? I knew it. I knew you didn’t love me.” “Fuck,” Alexander had growled under his breath. “Fine. Under one condition will I agree,” he finally said. She had looked up, smiling as if she wasn’t crying seconds ago. “Really? What condition? I will agree to anything.” “We meet the girl and her family first before anything,” he had decided.

Belle Rose bolted out of the chair and stood behind the Beast. Belle Rose held the Beast, and she declared. "I love you, Prince Willem and please don't leave me." The Beast began to transform, and Ayers, Paris and Ava fell onto the floor. Belle Rose stayed where she was, and she knew that she had broken the spell. The Beast finished transforming into a human, and Belle Rose held him up. Prince Willem felt Belle Rose's hands on his arms, and he turned around. Belle Rose smiled at Prince Willem, and he gently wrapped his arms around her as he smiled at her. Ayers couldn't believe his eyes, and he wasn't the only one.

Gosh! "What's wrong with you, Beau?" Commander Apollo was wondering what I was doing. "It's Orenciana. Call me Orenciana. Why are we on a first-name basis? Isn't that forbidden? It's in the rule book." "I'm the only one who will call you Beau." He cleared his throat."By the way, I like your name. It's like the word beauty..you're my beautiful disaster" he said with a grin. Flirt!

The poor animal whose speed wasn't a match to that of a vampire turned spiritless in a blood pool. Beau turned fleshy after slaughtering a deer and feeding on its blood. He stood upright instead of trembling upon satisfying his body. Remembering his girlfriend, he galloped much faster and jumped into her room. Nabi yelped as Beau showed up suddenly. In a jiffy, his right palm was on her mouth and uttered calmly, "It's me." Nabi wide-opened eyes relaxed as they glanced at Beau. Before she could ease her heart, her eyes fell on Beau's shirt. Observing the blood patches and spots, she swallowed her tension and told her brain to maintain a friendly expression on her face. Nevertheless, neither h

"What's she doing?" "She's looking for Beast. She wants to give him a thank you kiss." Someone made kiss smacking noises and Beast reached out and swatted the back of their head. When the two women returned to the elevators everyone cleared out except Christopher. He sat down and flipped cameras until he located Ashleigh and her friend. She looked good, healthy, pretty. He was satisfied that she was all right. But he still didn't turn away from the camera.

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.

In stark contrast to the bustling excitement outside, inside the Beast Prison Cave, Iris watched as the guarding beastman finally came to release her. Her expression, long numb and indifferent, finally showed a flicker of emotion. But deep within her eyes—there was only hatred, suppressed to its very limit. After stepping out, she thoroughly cleaned herself. Then she went to find Bao Fu—the leopard beastman who had always been pursuing her. With her perfectly refined “white lotus” acting skills, she effortlessly lured him in.

“I don’t know why. But I’ve served long enough to know that when Gorvane looks at someone the way he looks at you, it means one of two things: destruction, or something worse.” Kaerith’s fingers curled against the fabric of the dress. Her nails scraped the smooth silk. “I don’t want anything from him.” Madame Marita gave a dry smile. “That’s not the point.” She picked a stray curl from Kaerith’s shoulder. “The Beast doesn’t have affection. Not for his court. Not for his mate, Vythea. Not for his whores. And not for you. He takes what he wants, and when he’s done, there’s nothing left of who you were.”