When Beauty Meets Beasts Novels & Stories

In his head, his heart, he knew it would be precious and beautiful and something neither of them would ever forget, no matter what happened afterwards. The reality was the swift, explosive and purely physical coupling of two people in desperate need. No sweet words, no forever promises, nothing gentle or giving, yet it was the most perfect act because in that moment it was exactly what they both wanted, both needed, engaging the senses in a totally spontaneous response to the emotional clamour of their bodies. It was the completion that his body had been demanding since that split￾second connection in a restaurant three years earlier and he knew that

They assassinate me. .Beauty 2 was trembling as if she had been bitten by a malarial parasite. I inquired whether she had previously seen those animals. In fear, she stated those animals are from the deep seas and are under the control of the Ocean Lord. And they've been dispatched to assassinate her. Beauty's behavior was not to be desired, so I escorted her to my chamber and asked her what made her believe that the Ocean Lord had sent those animals to kill her.

"Your time is up, Leon. We're here to take back what you stole from us." Leon snarled, his followers bristling with aggression. "You'll regret this, Beauty." The battle began with a ferocity that took Beauty's breath away. Wolves clashed, their snarls and growls echoing through the forest. Beauty fought alongside her allies, her movements swift and precise. She felt a surge of power, her special bloodline giving her an edge. Leon was a formidable opponent, his strength and speed unmatched. But Beauty was not alone. Alex fought by her side, his presence a constant source of strength. Gabriel and his pack provided crucial support, their unity a testament to their determination.

I immediately looked away. I am still not used to the way he stares at me. I don't think I ever will be. It is just so intimidating. Soon after a woman entered the room, I couldn't help but notice how beautiful she was. Mesmerizing brown orbs. Thick eyebrows with luscious lips. She is wearing a minimum of make-up. She was quite tall, with dark brown hair cascading that came to her mid-back. She looks like a model on the cover of a magazine.

"I don't think I am presentable enough for those kinds of events, Andrew. And I wouldn't have anything to wear and..." "And? We can go shopping together, and have you seem yourself? You are beautiful." Jasmine said nothing, as a bit of heat flushed across her cheeks. She caught herself looking up to Zane again. This time, he seemed to be packing up and she gave a low sigh. "I will think about it." Andrew nodded. "We are going together, right?" Jasmine shrugged, then slowly stood up, her eyes fixed on Zane. He stood up too, and lifted his eyes to her. They met in one electrifying gaze, and she felt it again.

My God. My smirk faded and turned into a surprised expression. She was…beautiful. Her doe hazel eyes, puffed lips, and that fucking perfect hourglass-shaped body. And her braces are gone. Her peach coat hung perfectly on her shoulders as the tight buttons of her black shirt were ready to pop out. By seeing her expression, I can say she’s as shocked as I am. “Rowan,” I heard her muttering as I quickly changed my expression into the snarky one.

End Of The POV:- The BEAST was unleashed now. Who will save BEAUTY from the claws of him? ..... Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

The walls gleamed with embedded gemstones, and the air was thick with the scent of roasted meat, spiced wine, and something wild, the musk of fur and sweat and magic. There were dozens of creatures in the gathering. Half human, half beast, filled the hall. Men with the legs of goats, women with the faces of foxes, bodies covered in patterned fur, antlers rising from foreheads, claws gleaming where fingers should be. Fucking hell! For a moment, I forgot to breathe. They were beautiful in the most terrifying way. My escort leaned closer. “Welcome to the Court of Beasts.”

"Come on, Joey. Zayla's just curious about the animals. She's pregnant, so be more patient with her. Besides, most of the animals are gentle. It's not like she'll go near the dangerous ones." Even though I had refused, he secretly took the keys and gave them to her. What he didn't know was that this betrayal had cost me everything. The starving bears, having devoured my severed hand, charged after me. I had no choice but to scramble up the iron netting and scream for help. But Zayla hadn't gone far. She stood nearby, laughing, and threw rocks at me as if I were a monkey. Stone after stone struck my body. "Die, you filthy woman! Your son would never claim a wretch like you as his mother!"

“If I am, it’s because of bastards and bitches like you.” Beki whined. She’d seen how people had treated me one way and her the other. They were all so blinded by her beauty that they didn’t stop to think we were two halves of the same being. Wolves who would sniff around her would recoil at me. It would have been better if we hadn’t been at both ends of the spectrum, but crying about it wouldn’t change a thing. “Enough,” said the healer. “You three, return to the bodies you’ve chosen. I will attend to you after helping Miss Aibek.”