Novel & Cerita The Shy Beauty And The Billionaire Beast

He was the devil that mothers warned their virgin daughters about. He was a Beast. A beast who ruled over all the beasts. He was the King of Beasts. Instead of replying her, he tangled his fingers in her golden mane, fisting them in his hand and yanked her back. She hissed through her teeth, watching him with a helpless expression. He had never seen her weak like this and his dead heart skipped a beat at her expression. He ran his eyes over her figure. She was still dressed in those cheap, ugly pajamas, he wanted to rip them off her beautiful body and bury her in the finest silk and jewels.

Suzie looks at Bella and then at her older brother, vaguely feeling the unexplainable tension between them, and secretly smiled before nodding as a sign of agreement to her brother’s statement. Bella, seeing through the match-making antics of her friend, smiled knowingly. “Thank you.” Shawn was immediately drawn to the ocean blue eyes of the most beautiful omega he had ever seen. Though omega’s were known to own ethereal beauty in exchange for their lack of power, he had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life. He found himself gulping with much difficulty as his wolf begins to shift around him, no longer content with just watching the beautiful woman in front of him.

My smile is hard to hide. Closing the door behind me, I walk past her barefoot to the chest of drawers. And the leather shackles are in place. At the chest I take out a hair tie, a blindfold and a heavy flogger. I look behind me, Ariana is still in her position, calm and quiet. Anticipation is half the buildup to a scene. Once I'm satisfied I go and stand over her. Aria's head is bowed, the ambient light burnishing her hair. She looks modest and beautiful, the epitome of a submissive.

She stared at me for a while “What’s your name? I haven't seen you around ?” I scratched my neck, shy and trying to avoid any communication from anyone “Hmmm…. Ya, I am a rescued wolf or as you call it a rogue.” “Oh!!” She mouthed, “That's sad. I'm Beauty, you are?” “I'm Elena,” I replied. “Nice name…..stop looking at the floor. I’m an omega like you, so you can look at me in the eyes” Beauty says to me but I did not feel comfortable doing so. “I….I….don’t think that’s a good idea!” I stuttered, and I tried to walk past her. She held my hands before I could pass. I looked at our hands, I tried breaking free but she was stronger than I was.

That too to a rich dude according to the papers He read the headlines again, "Wife of billionaire king of the underworld" He scoffed at the phrase, "king of the underworld" and didn't really pay him much glance as his eyes were fixed on Bella, she was beautiful before but now she looks even more beautiful and elegant, she was the most obedient and quiet girlfriend he has ever had and he missed her, he never thought he would but damn, with her looking so hot, he felt like having her again and also have a bit of her billionaire husband money

Bertha was pretending to sleep, her face suddenly turned pale. Are all men so horny? However, she is also a lustful person, she has attractive beauty and figure. She hugged Shane's shoulders, her hands moving down, over his lean waist, and then she landed on both of his firm, elastic thighs, stroking them for a moment. She tried to control her laughter and pretended to speak. "Handsome guy, you're amazing." A handsome boy? Shane was about to continue quietly smelling the scent of her body, but immediately his breathing suddenly became stagnant.

With red lipstick making my full lips look even fuller, and with some rare eyeliner technique Brianna said was gotten from Japan, my green eyes pop even more. I look like a Billionaire. She helps me stand in a tight but beautiful pantsuit that makes my curves pop, giving just enough cleavage to look both sophisticated and sexy. The moment Brianna wasn't looking I slipped my knife into the pocket. Just because I look like a billionaire’s bride doesn't mean I've forgotten who I am. “You might be my finest work yet.” Brianna says, delighted, “Only the best for the future Mrs Sinclair. Congrats by the way!”

But I obeyed, rested my head on his shoulder, my hand on his chest, and I lifted my chin to look at his beautiful features at night. He was such a gorgeous man. I still wondered why he liked me. I was just an ordinary woman compared to how handsome he was. They said, there was always beauty in darkness, often overlooked. Just like the sky above us. Stars would barely be visible in daylight. “Why are you looking at me like that, princess?” His voice was husky and low. I reached out to his brisk scruff. “You’re so beautiful, Spade.” “Maybe not in the inside—”

“She must know we’re leaving.” Luca’s gaze softened at the sight of her. “She doesn’t know fear,” he murmured. “I hope she never does.” I looked at him—really looked. The faint scars on his chest, the new bruises forming along his arms, the tired but determined light in his eyes. He wasn’t the same man I’d met months ago. The ruthless billionaire who ruled with an iron will was gone; what remained was the man who would die a thousand times to protect his family.

I smile, Bri always knew how to put an outfit together. I let my hair down and brush it, clipping my curtain bangs back a little. I quickly do up my face and end the look with a cherry coloured lip tint. "Okay Ayla I see you." She says eyeing me, for dramatic effect I twirl and giggle as Bri claps. "Thanks you babe! Okay so what you wearing, I have a really pretty dress." I say and she shakes her head. "Do you have a black skirt?" I nod and grab it. She takes off her shorts revealing her blush coloured lace underwear which complimented her fair skin.