The Beauty And Beast Season 2 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

he said, making everyone chuckle. That afternoon was filled with dynamic vibes. It started with tension between them, then they were connected with deep emotions and ended with a hearty laugh. There was no better moment than this in all their lives. Each of them held inexpressible gratitude in their hearts. ~~~ “Looks like this dress is a bit oversized.” Grace stared at her reflection, wearing a dress worn by Belle from Beauty and The Beast; but instead of yellow, it was white.

Bella's POV It has been 2 days since Xavier had been to his London. He will be arriving tomorrow or the day after. I cannot wait to see him again. To tell the truth, I have missed him a lot. His caring words, his smile and his incredibly beautiful eyes. I missed them all. Currently I was in mine and Xavier's room, painting with the canvas, painting and paint brush that I found in the old storage beside the garden. I was painting Xavier's midnight black wolf with a night background and a full on the top. It was so beautiful. I painted this with my imagination and it came out awesome.

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."

She had to end all of this madness. She watched Xavier got into his car. She remained immobile for a long time until Xavier's car drove off and was out of sight. The mansion door was opened again. "Crys, are you here? Where's Xavier?" asked Aurora. Crystal turned to Aurora, who was dressed in a short black floral dress, long black hair that fell down and beautiful green eyes. Her sister-in-law didn't look like a mother who already had three children. So charming. Crystal used to be very proud to inherit her Daddy's beautiful blue eyes, but now seeing Aurora, she suddenly wished she had inheritted her mother's eye color.

The beast itself was a mixture of beauty and danger. ~This is our final form~ a beastly voice said in her head. ~I have two forms? Wait, where is my wolf?~ she asked, taken aback. ~I am her. We have two forms. We…are built to kill~ Her beast voice was shivering to hear. ~Kill who?~ Her beast didn’t answer but made a move, taking a step forward. ~Don’t resist~ her beast growled. ~Where are we going?~ she panicked. Her beast was too strong to control.

Her eyes snapped back up to mine instantly, wide and furious and goddamn beautiful. “Do you always blink like that when you're trying to kill someone with silence?” I asked, smirking just slightly. She said nothing. So I leaned in a fraction more, my voice dipping dangerously low. “You act like I don’t know how much you want to slap me. But if I touched you the way I want to, Bella… your legs would forget how to hold you up.” Her pupils dilated. Her breathing hitched again. But still—still—she didn’t move. Her spine was straight, but I knew her knees were questioning all of life’s decisions.

But my celebratory mood quickly soured as my gaze landed on two women, their long dark hair reminiscent of my beloved beauty's. Rifles clashing to the floor, I rushed toward them, spinning the first chair around. The woman's face was concealed by a black mask, but I knew immediately she was not my prize—her face, her eyes, were all wrong. Cursing under my breath, I turned the second chair, and my heart punched at my ribs. This woman, too, was not my beautiful peasant. Clutching my head, I felt like I had bees in them, I needed a strategy; I had to move fast. This sight felt familiar, but I couldn't place where I had witnessed it before.

I was truly beginning to regret ever agreeing to any of this, let alone suggesting I marry the fool as well as becoming his mate. I heard a knock at my door, and quickly walked over, to be greeted by two she-wolves, here to let me try on wedding dresses. Now, today was a day I had been looking forward to! What woman does not like trying on pretty dresses?! Especially ones that make you look like a princess! “Come in.” I said excitedly, allowing them into my suite, only to find my heart dropping as Miles’s Mum, Pheobe, followed them in. Why did she need to be there too? Was this not my choice?

Daniel’s pov The scent of lemon and pine filled the kitchen, a sharp contrast to the nerves brewing within me. Beauty was scrubbing the already spotless countertops, her movements robotic, almost desperate. I leaned against the doorway, watching her. The late afternoon sun streamed through the window, catching the dust motes dancing in the air, but failing to illuminate the darkness in her eyes. "Everything alright, Beauty?" I asked, keeping my voice gentle. She jumped, a tiny flinch that betrayed her composure. "Fine," she chirped, too quickly, too brightly. Her smile didn't reach her eyes, those beautiful, usually vibrant eyes that now held swirling lines of worry. "Just... cleaning."

Let us move on, maybe we can move out of this dreary castle to our own little house, I would like that’ Gaston forced himself not to respond, it would kill Sebastian if they left, he stood and kissed the top of her head, ‘I will think of something’ He smiled, ‘Goodnight little Beauty, I love you’ She smiled back ‘I love you to Papa’ Belle could not sleep, the wind howled and thunder crashed outside the windows pulling on her robe she wandered down to the kitchen and saw it. Outside in the garden, a huge silver Wolf paced, he was magnificent, every time lightning sliced across the night sky it turned his coat to molten silver, it seemed to have a life of its own. She should have been afraid o