The Beautiful Beast Cast Novels & Stories

he held out his hand and winked at me. Everyone introduced themselves to me. Fortunately, I was able to memorize their names right away. Because I’m sure they would always be here. So I have to remember their names. "Hijo meet Zella, please be nice to her." said madam to the man next to me. I looked him in the eyes. Her eyes are hazel brown. His eyebrows are thick and his nose is even sharper than my nose! He certainly inherited it from sir Darius. Clean cut hair with a straight line on its left side. Super cool look! His jaw line, which is so well -shaped, it feels like it's nice to caress. And he has cross earing in his left ear. Madam's son is handsome! Never in school have I ever seen th

I joked that made him chuckle softly. "Uh, maids, really. She's leaving to take care of her husband who recently got into an accident. She's been working for the Magnisons for more than twenty years. Mrs. Potts was Lay's nanny." "Mrs. Potts?" I giggled. "Please tell me you're not that candle guy from Beauty and The Beast?" "Oh, no no. That's ridiculous. Mrs. Potts' last name's relation to that film was probably just, you know. A coincidence."

Just as she had thought, he was only a gentleman before his parents but when they were alone, he revealed his most fearsome monster that will not care about you, woman or man. To her, he looked like a beast, the beast from ‘the beauty and the beast tale’. That beast never had the time to interact with people. He even locked Belle in a cell, behind iron bars. Who does that if not for someone that cares less about people, man or woman or child? Ramon was just like him, just that he wasn’t a beast physically, but he had the soul of a beast.

I reached out and grabbed his chin softly, then tilted his face up so I could see him properly. I was shocked. Speechless. I did not expect this… this kind of beauty. My heart flipped, but I didn’t pay attention to it. His hair was a warm brown, slightly messy like he’d been running his fingers through it. His eyes were a deep, normal shade of green, but they held something that hit me harder than I wanted to admit. He was breathtaking in a quiet, unguarded way that most people in our world had long lost. Too bad I’m here for his sister, not him.

“Okay so is he more like Jamie Dornan from Fifty Shades of Grey, or Robert Downey junior from Iron Man?” I frown at the movie choices but the actors are a similar build to Grant so I can see why. “Um, I guess more iron man.” Jack visibly swoons as does Anya and I chuckle as we walk into one of my favourite clothes shops. Just because I’m allowed to spend a lot doesn’t mean I’m suddenly going to buy designer clothes from the top shelf like some princess. So, I guide everyone into ‘Void Clothing’ which Anya is a little disgruntled at.

As my head of guard, she shouldn’t worry herself about any needs other than my need to kill that behemoth. Harriet walked forward when I didn’t respond and ran her fingers down my arm, “Please, sire. Allow me to help you.” She grasped my hand and led me slowly toward the bed, looking back at me with lust in her pale brown eyes. The beast inside of me was on edge still, he needed to let his anger out, and although I refused to release my frustrations on any members of my pack, today he dismissed my usual excuses. The haze of my beast took over and I followed his wishes willingly. I pushed Harriet down on the bed and crawled over her, holding my body just above hers. She writhed underneath me

The same goes with Vincent. He was on the verge of losing control just by staring in her beautiful caramel eyes which were begging him to do more. His nostrils flared and he released a harsh breath. "come with me." Eva felt like protesting but she knew better to provoke his Beast when he was nothing from past days but look act a little nice with her. She gave in and followed behind him. They stopped right before the dolphins and Eva had erge to play with them, so she looked at her husband only to receive a nod of approval from him as an answer.

As soon as the waitress went to the manager in the kitchen, I hiked Natalia up under my arm and used my werewolf power to blur out of there. The only thing the patrons would’ve seen was something faster than their eyes could track. They said a magician’s hands were quicker than the eyes, but a werewolf in human form was twice as fast. Outside, the sounds of the Manhattan streets assaulted my ears and I was glad for the darkness. It was easier to blur with her in my arms and avoid any traffic or other cameras. Still, I made it look like she was drunk and hanging onto me in case anyone saw us. I pulled her closer as she tried to struggle against my hold. Her fresh scent of espresso with too mu

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.

said Sir Fabio. “Beauty and the Beast?” the girls asked. “Yes. There are a lot of auditions for Beauty’s character, but they don’t pass when it comes to voice. We’ll play music so I choose Miss Johnson as Beauty’s character. You don’t mind, do you?” Sir Fabio said. Gaby stared at Clark and then Dylan. “Accept it, Gaby. You haven’t tried this before, right?” Dylan said, smiling. “Okay, so you’re going to play Beauty,” said Sir Fabio.