The Beau And The Beast Manhwa Novels & Stories

I continued, "but the beast isn't a monster. He's a kind and gentle soul who's been cursed by the Goddess. As I yelled, a loud yell could be heard from inside the castle, causing the people to stare in fear. I watched as they gazed up, and I saw the beast emerge from his castle and start walking towards us. The men around me were freaking out, but I stood still, unable to look away from the creature's approach. I could sense the sadness in his eyes as he looked at me.

Having the length of him pressed against her his strong chest, his hard abs, his arms hooked under her shoulders, his big penis thrusting deep inside felt so incredibly amazing that she didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, but what came out of her was a long, melodic moan, as she savored the strong build of him working her body into an orgasm. Just when she felt she’d arch over the crest of her climax, Nate slowed, holding himself deep inside her and resuming a gradual grind, filling her completely. The change in pace pitched Mira into a fresh wave of ecstasy, and she cried out. Nate was getting sweaty, and as she held his muscular arms, sliding her hands up until she was running her fingers

As bad as he is, the devil knows exactly how to fuck. And me? I should’ve been relieved when he finally decided to stop and bring me here. But no, I made it worse. I asked him to stay. I told him we could shower together, like some kind of sexy invitation—come back, do it again. I step out of the shower, wrapping a robe around myself. My reflection in the mirror is a stranger. My neck is decorated, marked in blotches of red and purple. When I tug the robe open, my breasts carry the same map of him, dark bruises all over.

Knowing that there was no other person I would rather spend my happily ever after with. The end of my story. Me being the Beauty… Luca Costello being my Beast. THE END

"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.

His eyes—dark, dangerous—studied me as though he couldn’t quite decide whether to laugh or to pin me harder against the wall. And then—he did laugh. A low, husky sound that rumbled from his chest and sent another wave of shivers through me. “Mia fiera,” he murmured, his thumb grazing along my jawline, almost tender. “My fierce one.” My stomach twisted, because I hated the way his words felt like both a taunt and a promise, hated how the heat coiling low in my belly betrayed me. And yet, when his smirk deepened, clearly amused by the fire in my eyes, I realized something terrifying: Rowan Blackwood wasn’t just dangerous because of his power. He was dangerous because a part of me wanted to pla

Erica whispered to her boyfriend who just smirked at her. "Then we'll do it anywhere you want, baby." END. * Next: When Beast Meets Beauty This is a request of a reader. Sophia was lured to the beast's castle by her jealous step-sister. The beast was said to be dangerous and eats people, but Sophia soon realized what kind of 'eating' it does.

"I heard you begging... I couldn't leave you." On the ledge above, Morgessa’s face went ghastly white. Her green eyes widened in sheer, unadulterated horror as she watched the dead King rise from the snow, holding his mate like she was the only thing keeping the world from spinning off its axis. Caspian sat up, bringing me with him, his arm locked around my waist, his silver eyes turning slowly toward the woman on the cliff. The Beast wasn't just awake. He was completely, terrifyingly whole. And as he looked at Morgessa, the smile that touched his blood-stained lips made my own blood run cold with dark, wild anticipation.

Zachariah frowned. "Y-your names. They are old, too old. They aren't used nowadays." She said murmured. A Kings lips formed in a smile making her eyes wide open. Their smile is beautiful. Rose felt some tingly things in her stomach seeing them smile. "W-what are you both? I mean what supernatural species do you belong to?" Rose questioned them ignoring the tingling sensation in her Stomach. "Beast" They said together. Rose's eyes widen hearing it. They both are beast!

"The Beauty and The Beast?" Jai lowered his head a bit for her to easily reach his hair. "Mmhm. It's a story of a human lady that fell in love with a beast." A sparkle glimmered in Ina's eyes. "Okay." Then Jai started the story. "A long time ago..."