Beast's Obsession 소설 & 이야기

All the girls he had gone to bed with, he was always the one telling and ordering them to strip or probably pleasure themselves before he would finally get hard. He just couldn't understand why he kept having this strange feeling only by admiring her beauty and touching just her skin. "What have you done to me? Speak!!!" He spoke in a loud and Intimidating tone which caused Rose to not want to open her eyes yet. She wasn't ready to see those scary faces of his once again because at this very moment, she was convinced that Mr. Evidence she once knew was nowhere to be found any more. The person pinning her on the wall wasn't her dearest Mr. Evidence. It was a beast in human form.

Lena said, trembling. Lena didn’t move. Lena kissed him again then she tried to move. Lena had just angered the beast and was not leaving without apising him. “Where are you going??,” Jeremy asked, his gray eyes dark and filled with pleasure. Jeremy pulled her and pinned her on the chair, Lena gasped, she didn't struggle or act scared. She wrapped her hands on his neck and kissed him. Jeremy was shocked that she didn’t struggle but instead kissed him first. The beast in him was beyond happy. He moved lower and claimed her lips. Jeremy kissed her lips, then went down to her chest. Jeremy's tongue played with her left nipple. Lenas suppressed moans made his beast go crazy, Lena held on to him

Beau is the deeply feared and ruthless boss of the Southside Syndicate, and he possesses the broad physical shoulders and the highly dominant aura of a true Alpha, yet he is secretly taking the highest legally banned dosage of Omega heat suppressants. My primal instincts immediately surge forward with an incredibly violent force, and a heavy, undeniable wave of pure physical arousal hits the lowest part of my stomach. I have spent the entire afternoon inside the SUV desperately trying to ignore the impossibly sweet scent leaking from Beau's flushed skin, and hearing the factual confirmation of his biological reality makes my inner wolf want to tear the glass bathroom enclosure apart and clai

Their clicking screeches are silenced as the Beast simply inhales them, consuming their residual sprite magic in massive, greedy gulps. ​...Liora... Aria, fight... fight the hunger... ​The Beast’s primal urge is a tidal wave, crashing over my desperate attempts to hold onto myself. My vision is a blur of red and void-black. I feel the absolute, raw power humming in these shadow-claws, the intense desire to tear Lirien’s head from her shoulders. ​Suddenly, the western wall of the glade-vein, already compromised by the previous explosion, violently caves in.

Beast waved his hand in the air with an evil smirk pulled up at his lips. “ They are waiting for an attack from us! ” The Hellion gave him the information he had acquired from his people. “ We are not going to attack them now! Not until William Adams brings the real Jack Blackwell out of his hideout. ” Beast sneered hatefully, clenching the pen tightly in his hand with his knuckles turning white. His blood used to boil whenever he mentioned those two people and now he had a tiny version of William Adams roaming around him all the time which was pushing him off the edge.

Beast Unbelievable. He did it. He actually did it!! It took him 5 years, but it’s done. I can’t stay here any longer now that it’s completed. He will destroy the little conscience I have left. I will finally become his unstoppable killing machine. NO! I WILL NOT! I WILL NOT BECOME HIS TOY!!! NOT NOW! NOT EVER!

She drew me in without even trying, and that realization unsettled me to the core. The Beast, though, had no such hesitations. It tormented me relentlessly, whispering dark urges and filling my head with scandalous visions of her. It shattered any peace I might have hoped to find. The Beast was wild, primal, and insatiable—a true Lycan’s essence, untethered by human restraint. It demanded a mate. And it had chosen Oliver.

We've done this hundreds of times with the younger warriors. I place my legs in front of me, bending my knees slightly, willing myself to stay calm. "Something isn't right. We need time to discover what is going on. Beast wants her dead. It wouldn't be as strange if it stopped there. He acts jealous when anyone else is around her and he in turn wants that person dead. It's not mating, but I don't know what the hell it is." Beck breathes steadily allowing me to match my breaths to his as we slow our heartrates even more. "Has this happened before?" he asks after a few minutes.

Fucking coward! I shake out, my beast fully developed and angry. A chase doesn’t please him, because Otis just shows himself as weak and pathetic. A real male would take his punishment. When my beast is in control and has his target in sight, I can’t sway him. He only knows his objective and the deep seated desire to get what he needs. The soul of the damned.

As high-ranking Beast Humans, it wasn't just Kiel and Matteo who had evil characters. However, *Sapphires always have psychopathic tendencies. Beast Humans like Halvir, Aefar, Aaric, Bardolf, Mischa, or others with a *Sapphire rank, even if they were the type with high honor. They were all the same, having suppressed Beast instincts by nature. Along with the growth of great power, the sadistic soul of the Beast Man also awakened. They loved bloody battles, the harder and more violent the battle, the more passionate they would be and aroused their thirst for blood.