When Beauty Meets Beasts Novels & Stories

the beauty beamed. "I will be yours forever, mi amor. You are the only one I want. No other woman could compare to you," I declared, the intensity of the moment increasing. I could feel the pressure building up, my orgasm closer. "Don't stop, don't stop," the beauty begged. "I won't, I promise," I assured her, increasing the speed of my thrusts. I groaned as the pressure reached its peak, and I exploded, releasing my seed inside her. The orgasm was intense, unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. The pleasure was overwhelming, and I collapsed onto the bed, wasted.

"I heard you begging... I couldn't leave you." On the ledge above, Morgessa’s face went ghastly white. Her green eyes widened in sheer, unadulterated horror as she watched the dead King rise from the snow, holding his mate like she was the only thing keeping the world from spinning off its axis. Caspian sat up, bringing me with him, his arm locked around my waist, his silver eyes turning slowly toward the woman on the cliff. The Beast wasn't just awake. He was completely, terrifyingly whole. And as he looked at Morgessa, the smile that touched his blood-stained lips made my own blood run cold with dark, wild anticipation.

She lingered on it, lips parting slightly as if unwilling to let the taste go, her brows drawing together in faint confusion. Then she looked up at me. And for a moment, I forgot how to breathe. No wonder Fenric wouldn’t shut up about her. Scions like us—half human, half divine—were long since immune to mortal beauty. It came with the blood. The Radiants had seen to that. Human women had never held our interest beyond the need for heirs. Until now. Because Anwen… her face could humble the beauty of every Scion in existence. Her mouth twitched, like she wanted to speak—ask something.

And since he had been a real-life human man, she had chalked the whole 'seeing a beast-like monster man' to a fever dream. But now, here.. Adam is a beast. Not in the insulting, he has horrible manners kind of way. But in the actual, he turns into a fucking animal kind of way! The black beast growls deep and with a heavy lunge, he attacks Adam with a heavy snap of his jaws. Adam growls as well and the two large beasts attack each other. Bella watches as they lunge at one another. Blood spurts and yelps ring out. Bella moves away from them, edging towards the house. She spots Chad standing by the counter in the kitchen and she half crawls, half runs to get to him.

He turned me around and started to kiss my jaw and neck. He put my forehead against his. "I can't believe that I have a family. Thank you so much for giving this beast a family." he whispered. "You may be a beast, but you are my beast." I said as I hugged him The beast found his love. The end.

Sanyukta settled herself beside him but on a proper distance. He rested his head on his palm waiting her to start a conversation. "Today...I'll tell you the story of a real beauty and a beast."she said in a deep tone. "Sanyukta..is it..like Disney's..?"he questioned jokingly. "No..Randhir...in this story..the beast is...a beast..actually... he didn't change but the beauty lost herself...and til today she couldn't forget the betrayal given by her beast whom she thought was her prince charming."she replied with gloominess.

She was beautiful and was wearing a red long gown which flowed behind her made all her figure noticeable, every unmated male around stopped what he was doing to stare at her. Royal could feel his wolves wagging their tails as they saw how beautiful their Mate is, though not as beautiful as Ariel as Ariel beauty was rare. Beauty and her father approached Royal and stopped when they neared him. He couldn't move as he stared deeply into Beauty's eyes with love. "We are special guests of King Lucas and-" Beauty who spoke first paused as she eyed Royal. She had been around wolves before to read them like an open book. The way this strange smelling guy is staring at her made her believe maybe his

“She’s alive? Where is she?” “That’s…complicated. If you want, I will let you meet with her, but Belle, I have something more important to tell you.” He looks at me, brows knitted so tightly that I began to be nervous. “Belle, you’re the first offspring of a lycan and a werewolf. In other words, you are the first lycan and werewolf hybrid.”

“Thank you. Thank you so much for coming…" Dark desire ran through his body when his Innocent Angel hugged him. Closely, Tightly. Viso's lips broke into a twisted smirk for having his favourite fruit in his arms. His Cherry-lipped girl. He suddenly recalled the line of the story He heard in school once. Beauty caught the eyes of the Beast. At this moment, The Beauty was hugging the beast tightly unaware of the fact that he was going to cage her in his palace forever.

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.