Beast's Obsession の小説・ストーリー

He answered. His words made total sense. As simple as he looked, he was wise and very accurate with his intuitions. "So what's your decision father. We both know that when you cross the damn river there is no point of return." I reminded him. "Damon, That Beast is searching for a breeder. A bond and mate. If luckily Hera proves herself worthy and its instinct is drawn fully to her, it won't harm her. I don't want to think the worst that's why I still have a ray of hope that she is still alive and being kept well." He answered.

the driver asked. “In the Light Bar,” Aisha responded. She thinks she might go to the bar and need a drink to forget what happened a while ago. “I will fucking kill that girl with your husband, Aisha! I will fucking kill her! How are they making you cry, and that asshole! How dare he hurts you?!” Kai—her wolf, was understandably more aggressive than usual. Aisha held onto her chest; she could still hear the loud beating of her heart; Kai was about to go and take over her body, “Calm down, Kai. I settled that already; keep quiet,”

A big part of me feels like he doesn’t want to be here. “One time, he managed to crush the heads of 8 rogues while he was pushing through the crowd. I’ve seen it myself, and it was just pure rage,” Zeke excitedly explained with a large grin on his face as if he was talking about something entertaining. I blinked at him and looked at Amir, but he just shook his head at me. “They attack with fire, Brute hates fire.” Brute said, his voice was deep and monotone. I was surprised that he even spoke.

The beast groans, inducing terror in me, wrecking my cool. Why does he seem so curious?

her voice shivered as that night ran in her mind. "What he did to you?" "He-he-he. All I know is that he is crazy. Wild. Violent. An obsessive enthusiast. He can kill with a flick of his finger, with a flutter of his lash," she kept on saying as if in a trance, "if you g-go against him, he won't kill you but extract your soul. When you are u-under him, around him, you have got no other option but to obey because at the end only that would happen what he had mentioned in the very start. I'm scared of challenging him,"

For her, I would have to try. The Beast became a dark, somewhat sadistic, layer to my already domineering sexual appetite. I liked control, I liked giving it rough, and hard, if not a bit selfishly and brutally. I'd never hurt a woman, but more things than one could be at stake if my monster got it in our head to be rough with the light of our life.

“Then we hold until there’s no one left to drown.” The Beast inside him stirred at the sight, surging against its chains. It relished this—the chaos, the chance to rend and tear without limit. Maxim braced himself, drawing breath, forcing control. The ritual had given him strength, yes, but it had also thinned the barrier. Each oath-bound soul was another tug at his restraint. Their fear was his fear, their hunger his hunger. And the Beast was very, very hungry. The first wave struck.

The beast let out a low growl, its hips thrusting upwards as it pinned me against the nearest wall, its cock driving deep inside me. "Fuck," I moaned, my body trembling as the beast began to pound into me, its thrusts hard and relentless, its cock filling me completely with each powerful stroke. The beast's eyes locked onto mine, its gaze intense and hungry. "I'm going to make you scream," it growled, its voice low and dangerous as it began to move faster, its hips thrusting with a newfound urgency. I moaned softly, my body trembling with anticipation as I felt the beast's cock throb inside me, ready to give me exactly what I craved.

The way he could only think about her since the moment he first saw her wasn’t something that she considered normal. No, maybe it was normal for him… Because it had been the same for his father. As his mother described, his father hadn’t been much more different from his mother than he was with Aira. This dark obsession that made the dormant beast within his to stand awake with the snap of a finger. With one look from her. One smile or touch. He could feel the beast purr with satisfaction and lean into her. As if he had no control over this. But he did because he is the beast.

’ Inigo ordered. ‘I have other things to do than running behind a girl.’ Beast retorted in the next moment; he felt his wolf trying to take control of his body. ‘Damn, you mutt. Fine. I’m going to follow her but only to reject her and end this shit for once and for all.’ He added and ran behind her. Just like Beast had assumed, Liara’s reaction was no different; she wanted to reject him right away without knowing him. “Theodore,” Liara muttered in a low tone. Hearing it, Beast looked around, thinking there was someone except them.