When The Beauty Tamed The Beast Novels & Stories

I ran towards him, my heart beating fast, as I held him in my hands, calling out his name, begging him to stay with me. Alex and Nora walked towards me, trying to pull me away from him, but I refused to step back. Soon, the beast started moving, his eyes opening slowly. I smiled and called his name. "Beast, beast, please stay with me," I cried, tears streaming down my face. I could feel the texture of his fur, soft and warm, under my fingers. As I held onto him, I could feel his weak breaths against my face. "I love you," I heard him say, and before I knew what was happening, his eyes closed.

I could tell by just looking at her that she would make an amazing Luna. "Luna?" Mira blurted out in surprise, staring into my eyes. "Yeah, and the mating gathering will be held soon; we will crown you Luna at the ceremony." She was still staring at me with confusion written all over her. "You should freshen up," I said to her. When she was done bathing, I gave her one of my shirts to wear. "You are beautiful," I blurted out the very minute she was done dressing up. Her burgundy red hair, her pale skin, and her petite body were driving me nuts. She was indeed one of the most beautiful wolves I have ever seen. I marked her, and that night I claimed her as mine.

Because it’s so early there are a huge amount of kids swarming around with parents and they’re so excited for the kids films screening this morning. We have tickets for Disney’s Beauty and The Beast. It’s Tate’s favourite and whatever she likes, I like. Okay, it’s really not my thing but being with Tate is definitely my thing. We have seats right at the back at the top, best seats in my opinion. Tate prefers to sit right down at the front but when we booked she said she’d go with the seats I wanted to. That’s what I love about her, she’s so easy going and so chilled out. “Are you nervous about the game next week?” She asks in between stuffing her face with popcorn. If there’s someone who lo

“Okay. How about we play Beauty and the beast?” He arched his eyebrow again. “What?” I asked. “That's weird, mom.” “No, it's not weird. Besides, what's weird about beauty and the beast? I will be the beauty,” I smiled as I pictured myself actually being the beauty, “while you are the beast.” “But I'm small, and I can't even shift like you and dad.” “It doesn't matter, sweetheart, as long as you are the male here, it can work out.” I shrugged my shoulders.

She had begun training herself to hold the moonlight in so her constant lantern was no more a figment of her existence when the sunset. I reached for the glass of whiskey I had poured before I left to get her. My eyes never strayed from every movement and strain of her trained muscles, The Beast, and the wolf were alert as we watched them move. I reached for the CD player and skipped ahead. Beau knew it was coming, but she didn’t. The music had gone from a saucy jazz that had her teasing us with her movements, to the full-on wild child that was living under her skin when the tune altered to a more promiscuous beat. Her hips popped and her head flipped back on cue before Beau spun her and fon

I took a deep breath, bit my lip, and closed my eyes before mustering the courage to knock. “Amira, Alpha, it's me,” I announced. “Come in,” Max replied, and I quickly entered the room. As soon as the door closed behind me, my eyes fell upon Max sitting behind his desk with Amira sitting down on his lap. It stung of course, but the fact that he had rejected me numbed the pain. “You summoned me,” I said, my eyes fixed on them. “That's right. I will be attending the Lycan's King mating ball as an honored guest in three weeks and Amira will be by my side. She needs a maid who would look after her, so you shall be coming with us, Olivia will be coming with us as well.”

Alex's Pov His eyes held no warmth. No mercy. His hands were rough, bending my knees back till they touched my face, baring me open to him with no restrictions. He went deep. Too deep. I yowled in what was supposed to be pain but was simply pleasure and mild discomfort. I loved the feel of him in me. Every inch of his thick, long cock buried deep within me. I loved it and I hated that I loved it. He wasn't doing this to be pleasurable. It was obvious. There was something primal in his eyes. Like a beast unleashed. He pounded away, not caring whether I liked it or not. Simply for his own pleasure.

I slowly peeled my eyes opened and I saw him looking at me. He was studying my face. " Diana ran away from him!" Mom called me. " Let me please mom?" I told her. I walked slowly to come near him. He hissed and whined when I put my hands on his face. I made an eye contact and I saw the tears from his eyes. " Don't be scared! I know you're not a bad beast!" I mumbled as I caressed his red and rough face. --------- Everyone were surprised that the monstrous beast was tamed by a mere mortal and she was Diana.

I dig deep and find the courage and say, "Good one, Faith. Though, I have to ask if you've ever even seen Beauty and The Beast?" Faith lifts her bushy brow and nods, her smirk slightly turning into a frown. "Hmm, interesting," I say, tapping my index finger against my chin. "See, Belle doesn't really wear makeup. In fact, I don't think she wears any at all. So, with that being said, I don't see how you truly look like Belle. You've caked on so much makeup, that if your beast here were to hit you in the face with a pillow, your face would imprint the sheet." I bring my hand over my mouth and am in shock at how my mouth got away from me. It's like my lips couldn't stop moving, rambling on and

She smiled. " Good evening to all of you. And... Yes, like any normal girl, I like fairy tales. They fascinated me as a child. I have read many, almost all of them. But, Beauty and the Beast, is my most favourite fairy tales. I really like that because it tells us that outer appearance is not that important, as beauty is not eternal. We should value inward characteristics such as kindness, over other superficial qualities, such as wit and appearance. The handsome pampered prince transformed into a hideous beast as punishment for his cold-hearted and selfish ways, the Beast must earn the love of a beautiful young woman to return to his former self. Beauty (Belle) valued the inward character