The Claiming Of Sleeping Beauty Novels & Stories

Cole suddenly stands up from his chair sliding across the floor and gaining everyone’s undivided attention. “What you think that because I claimed you and you’re a virgin that it makes you special. That hole better be gold plated if you act like you are so much better than anyone else. Who I sleep with has nothing to do with you. Maybe if you weren’t such a prude, you would have already had a boyfriend and lost that oh so precious virginity of yours.” He sighs and continues. “I release my claim have at it boys.” “You have said claim two times in different conversations, what in the hell are you talking about?” I scream before he can walk away without telling me the truth for once.

Back in my room, I greeted Addy with a gloomy, "Good Morning." Her voice was even more grieving as she replied dully, "Good Morning." I looked at her and frowned at her condition. Hair exploded in every direction, eyes puffed up, and dry tear stains on her cheeks indicated that she was suffering. Slowly, I tip-toed to her bed, "What happened? Are you okay?" She slumped back on her bed and buried her face under the pillow, "Yes, I am fine." And then, all of a sudden, it finally hit me. Today was the Claiming Ball, and all the unmated werewolves and lycans were expected to attend it to find their mates which meant...Luke too? Oh no!!!

She really was incredibly beautiful. ‘Such a shame you have fallen into that Devil’s claws, I fear he will destroy you, little firebird.’ He pulled a soft throw over her prone body, smoothing back a strand of hair behind her ear. ‘Perhaps you are in the best place Sleeping Beauty, I pray your Prince Charming comes to resc

But then she remembered a movie she had once watched—one she thought could work as a bedtime story. "Do you know the story of Beauty and the Beast?" Alethea asked. Shareeza's confused frown was enough of an answer. "Alright, then let me tell you about it," Alethea continued, watching as Shareeza nodded excitedly. "Once upon a time, in a faraway kingdom, there was a handsome prince adored by many women. But he was arrogant and unkind. One day, a sorceress came to test him. She disguised herself as an old woman and asked for his help, offering him a single red rose as payment.

She rubs a symbol on the child’s head and closes her eyes. “On the night of your eighteenth birthday, the Lycan King will search for you. Your magic will call to him, but it won’t be enough. You will be in a sleep like death before he arrives, and only the mark of your fated mate can awaken you.” The rune on the child’s head glows brightly. The spell is complete. Quickly, Anila wipes away the evidence of her betrayal. “That will be our little secret,” she smiles evilly. “Leonidas would never mark someone without their permission. While you are sleeping, I can make my move. But first, I will have to find someone more desperate than me to carry out my bidding.”

I wiped them off. "Is there anything that I could get you?" I shook my head no. "Where were we, before?" He smiled and crossed his arms. "You want to continue?" I remembered what he was doing. The small touch of his still lingered in my brain on repeat. "No, with all due respect, I don't think that's something that should happen at work." He nodded. "Learned the rules well," I smiled. --- Her smile was intoxicating. I now thought that my brain was playing with me. The beautiful young woman that was dancing with me at the ball in Paris stole my heart. And someone like her was sitting in front of me. Someone who was exactly like her.

Matt explained. “Since when?” Clark asked seriously. “Sleeping Beauty was a story about a princess who was cursed and forced to sleep for a long period. And her name wasn’t Belle; it was Princess Aurora, and Maleficent cursed her,” Riki explained. “Is that the story?” Clark. “No one informs me.” “Jeez, Clark, are you serious?” Dylan asked. “Wow, Riki, you know the tale. Is it one of your favorite bedtime stories? “ Matt chuckled.

“I want something that’s mine. Something I built from the ground up.” “You already have it,” Melody said softly. “Your company. Your vision.” Mercury nodded, then whispered, “And my son.” The room shifted. Melody’s expression softened instantly. “How’s Axel?” Mercury’s shoulders relaxed slightly. “He lost his first tooth yesterday. Refused to sleep because he wanted to show everyone.” Melody laughed. “That’s adorable.” “He’s too smart for his own good,” Mercury said. “Always asking why. Always wanting to know this or that.”

Before I overthink and talk myself out of it, I dial Nadia and Katya into a conference call. “Girls,” I chirp. Nadia groans immediately. “Why do you have this much energy at night?” Katya huffs. “She didn’t sound like this when I left her.” I ignore both of them. “Do you feel like dancing tonight?” “Yes,” Nadia says instantly. “Absolutely not,” Katya says at the same time. I smile. “It’s settled then. We’re going to Truth.” “I didn’t agree to anything,” Katya snaps.

And damn them all to hell if they thought he was going to stay still. END OF BOOK ONE: CLAIMING HIS TREASURE