The Lady And The Beast Novels & Stories

She agreed but our fun soon ended when someone barged into the room. She was a tall, slim figured lady that possessed black silky long hair and wine red eyes. Sensing the presence, Belle immediately got up, giving the unknown lady the regard she deserved. "I'll take my leave." She turned to me and then to the lady but as she approached the door, the lady held her tightly by her neck and tossed her across the room causing her to pass out. I let out a gasp of fear and pity. Belle was only recovering and now she was being subjected to another kind of pain.

This time, it was a beautiful girl wearing a white long dress who lay in an old squared rock with some unidentified manuscript. The manuscript was ancient as I could read even a single letter from it. “Emir, help me, please! Don’t let the Beast lord kill me. I need you as you needed me most.” “Come here, stretched out your hand to me!” I was about to hold her hand when the girl that I hit suddenly disappeared. “Hey, you the beast inside me, do you have any idea about the girl?” I was taking chances asking the beast inside me if he knows something.

Gillian Beaumonthis beautiful, mysterious Gillianwas seated at a table with the worst sort of men all around her, men who wanted a chance to force her to have intercourse. Over my dead body, he vowed. "Now, last but not least, we have a most esteemed guest amongst us. You recall the scathing, poisonous pen of that bitch queen who calls herself Lady Society?" the Lord of Lust spat. The men around him harrumphed, and a few pounded their fists on the table. Gillian and the other lady jumped a little in their seats.

The beast resembled a Hyde—the kind she had seen in pictures in books……but what was standing in front of her right now? She had never seen anything like it in her entire life. The beast stood still, his eyes fixed on Akira, and she wondered why. But she didn't move; she didn't say a word. The only one she could have been talking to was stirring inside her head and had refused to speak, so she chose to remain mute. The beast finally moved, taking another step toward her, and once it did, Akira froze, her breath caught in her throat. What the hell is Lord Ragnar waiting for?

Then came the sound of heels clicking against the floor. Looking up toward the staircase, everyone saw a woman in a striking red body hug gown descending. Emily Havard was beautiful, no doubt about it. She moved with confidence, a practiced catwalk that turned heads. But she wasn’t Alexander’s type. Even he didn’t fully know what his type was. He felt nothing as she approached the table. She reminded him of all the women from his past, manipulative, wearing fake smiles, proud, and easy to see through. Yet something else entirely caught Alexander’s sharp attention.

He bowed wordlessly and started to match back to the post on the dirt path where Gordon had hoisted the mountain city flag as more maidens tittered back, their food baskets hanging limply from their crossed elbows. “Trouble in paradise?” The Witch’s mocking voice came behind me and I allowed myself a few more seconds of watching sleep-eyed girls squirming into their gold-lined coffins before I turned back to face the woman, her bright smile almost blinding against the cocoa of her smooth skin. Well, that was an understatement, How do you manage to fuck everything up Lycan? “What do you want Jules?” I groaned a put-upon sigh, surprised to find the woman’s eyes did not hold any sarcasm like th

she stroked my hair, clearly worried “Hey, you two, that’s proof enough that she knows me, right? They wouldn’t have let me into Alpha’s son’s house if I wasn’t trustworthy. Now, could you give us a second to talk?” The old woman and her granddaughter seemed to hesitate for a moment, but finally I heard their footsteps leaving the room. And, the instant the door closed, Jean pulled me to the two chairs near the dressing table, sitting down opposite me. “Damn it, Holly, I knew I’d find you upset, but…” she swallowed hard “I can’t believe your father actually sold you to marry the Beast! When Louis found me when I arrived and told me, I almost went to those two bastards’ house! What are they t

Two guards stepped aside, opening the door for me as I approached my office. I walked in, ready to meet the one who claimed to be the Lycan Queen. As I entered my office, I could smell the faint fragrance of roses. The scent was overwhelming, filling the room with its sweet aroma. I glanced around, searching for the source of the intoxicating scent. My eyes landed on a beautiful figure staring out the window at the moonlit night sky. Her black hair cascaded down her back, shimmering like the dark night itself. She turned to face me, her eyes filled with a mix of determination and courage.

He knew nothing at all is right about the whole building but being a stubborn daring Beast that he was, he walk further into the living room and stood still sniffing around. " Who are you ? " He heard a lady's voice says. Cliff quickly turn towards the sound to see a naked lady walking towards him, Leah. She had her Long Golden hair tied up with a band and the radiant smile on her face did nothing but frighten Sidney's godfather. " Who are you? " Cliff asked in response but he wasn't grace to listen to her reply because she speed towards him with a long sharp fangs and Slash his throat. The movement was sudden and he wasn't expecting it for he was carried away by the beauty of her. Everyone

Massimo looked at himself, sounding more bitter than he intended. “If the beast could do it, why couldn’t you?” Millie shrugged, as if that were obvious “Listen, the first cool thing Beast did was give Beauty a library, so you can...” “Are you two reading stories?” the voice coming from the door made them both silence, just a second before Alice appeared, with Lady in her arms “There, honey. Lady is now clean. Avoid leaving her alone digging in the yard again, okay? We don’t want to make Thea sad about the Persian rugs getting muddy again.”