When Beauty Meets Beasts Novels & Stories

Now, both Aarya and Mohini were eagerly waiting for their brides. *** # 4) The BEAST and The BEAUTY Time skips, ~•Aarya's house:- Snuggling into the arms of beast, Beauty wiped her eyes as she could feel his soft thudding heart. Beast was very old now as he turned 90 today. His face was full of wrinkles as his skin loosened and hair turned completely white. He was in the comatose state. Old age was swallowing his life. On the other hand, Beauty whose face had lost the youth but charm and glow was still there, were hoping for the best but somewhere in her heart, she knew, Everything was near to it ends.

He is still as good-looking and emits the mysterious persona when staring blankly at him. He cocked his head on the side. “Has it ever come to your mind that you’re handsome?” “Hmn.” He was only asking blankly while appreciating Boone’s good look and didn't have much expectation that he would respond. Boone agreed on the thought already enough to send shivers down his spine. He never heard Boone complimenting his looks that whenever he received any praise from anyone he would just smile slightly and divert the topic. “And here I am thinking that he finds himself ugly,” Finn whispered. He straightened himself, taking much of the space between them. “How about me? Am I handsome?” He beamed a s

"Bella I remember you called me a particular name the day you got drunk back in Nigeria. Beast yes?" Wow. He had a sharp memory. I nodded. "Yes beast. I am beauty and you are beast" He shrugged his shoulders. "That's an insane description of the two of us. Is it a movie?" My jaws dropped and I stared at him "Don't you know Beauty and the Beast? It's a Disney fairytale. Didn't you get to watch it?" He shook his head. "I didn't watch all those. I wasn't opportuned to. Tell me about it"

It was terrifying yet amazing. The beast in front of her growled in anger, and she saw the terrifying fangs, the raised golden hair behind its backs, and the silver streaks made it seem like the gold furs were moving with white electric currents as it tried to move and bite her. Anastacia was amazed and somehow terrified at the same time. This was the first time her beast showed herself to her. “Beast,” Ana whispered as the beast stopped growling and just looked at her with its gold eyes with anger.

Then, I confronted him sternly, "I'm here for a facial. Why did you take my clothes off?" Looking stunned, he jeered. "Oh, Daphne, do you really not know what kind of place you're at?" "A beauty salon! What place is this?" While speaking, I felt a wave of heat rapidly spreading from the pit of my stomach across my body. Caleb, who noticed my change, pinned me down on the bed. He traced my body with his slender fingers, sending me trembling. As much as I would like to struggle and break free, my body already went limp after Caleb's teasing. I lost control of my body and couldn't push him off me. Breaking down, I yelled, "What are you doing? This is rape—"

she stood taller, the spindly heels of her supple leather boots that buckled up her calf, disappearing under the long lacey wafts of the high-waisted lace and tulle bustle skirt that flared and billowed over her hips and rear. When Bri turned my jaw dropped and I noted Beau’s sharp inhale of breath. Brianna was always stunning. This? There were no words. Every curve and angle of her face was accentuated morphing her features into something beautifly primaly animalistic. The Beast roused in my head watching as those deep burgundy lips curved into a feline smile. Her lined eyes fluttered with heavy lashes as those green orbs shifted between us. The grey and purple smoke swept and contoured her

The man scowled in annoyance, glared at me, and then turned to throw his body back on the sofa. Useless man. "So ... how are you going to seduce him? I'm sure a young boss like him is used to being around beautiful women, if you only use your beauty, I think it's useless," Bastian said without looking at me. "Ah, I learned it from a movie, I'll spill my drink on his lap, then stare into his eyes for three seconds, creating an unusual impression, so he'll be curious about me," I replied quickly. After hearing my words, Bastian's brow furrowed, his lips pursed, and his eyes narrowed. I don't know what part of my plan made the man react like that.

The bond surged, fierce and undeniable, wrapping around us like fire and silk, a storm I could neither resist nor escape. Destiny had found me. And it was terrifyingly, overwhelmingly… beautiful.

The moon goddess gasped, they were soulless. “I can't take it back, but I'll help you. Because you deserve better my loyal lord. I'm going to give you a soulmate that won't hurt you, that will accept who you are. But every full moon your beast will be here. But you won't be near, and that will be the other true you.” And that's the real story of the beauty and the beast.

Hitting the wall hardly, with a sound echoing the entire room. “W-what’s happening?” I let out asking. “Both creatures intend to handle the pain…” he choked out, sadly. “…and, toss it away.” The rest was blurry afterwards. What I did notice, was Caspian’s beast taking my wolf in animal form. Pouncing, pummelling and probing my female area. While my wolf howled, with me on a surprisingly edge. The Queen-sized bed broke, from the amount of energy, splattering into pieces.