Novels by Beauticent

The thought made Yara smile. A child was coming, so the mansion was not going to remain boring forever.The only issue she had at the moment with her pregnancy was the four temper that suddenly came with it. She something couldn't recognize herself any longer because she would snap and yell at anyone whenever she got cross.Yara did not want Tehila to be a victim of her foul temper so she gave her the opportunity of taking some time away from the mansion to breathe and do other things she wanted. But Tehila had vehemently refused, insisting of taking care of her. And that moved her to tears.Whether it was plain hatred for the word 'neighbour' or just because that he liked being alone, Yara had no idea. There were rarely people visiting Grayson. They did come once in a while and he even used to have indoor parties; but after that day she was almost raped, there was almost never a guest.Yara stared at her wrist. She was an hour late for their meeting. She wondered if Mr Fel had though

Yara pushed herself off the comfortable leather of the Benz. She heard a faint squish before peering through the windscreen from the back seat. A look through it made her realize they were not anywhere near the park. Hell, they had not even made it past Grayson's gate. She watched the sky high silver gate roll open slowly. She tapped her foot on the floor, with her pointer and middle fingers drumming against her head. That was the only thing that kept her from snapping at the bald headed gate man who stood watching the gate with the remote control in his wrinkled right hand. Her temper had gotten worse these past few days. Maybe it was because she was drawing nigh to day she would go into labour.She was about rolling down the glass to snap at the man, when the gate finally came open and the car resumed it's motion. She blew out a breath and let her back land on the chair. Yara closed her eyes for a few minutes in a bid to clear her head. What was she planning to do? She had no rea

"Yara please... I need you to for...give... I'll explain, okay? Let's just meet up..."My nails were digging into my skin at this point and I didn't mind the pain. Several thoughts ran through my mind at that moment as I waited for her to finish speaking. _Why did she even still have my number? Could it mean that she was actually shameless?_She felt her lips tugging up at that thought as she ignored the heavy breathing on the other end of the line. Just when my lips had curved into a full smile, a silly voice at the back of my head came crashing into my thoughts. _Or maybe it has something to do with the countless missed calls you give him on a daily basis with different numbers_. My smile fell at that moment and once again, she was filled with rage. If my subconscious was a person, she would have stabbed the living daylight out of it. At that moment, she became aware of David's voice at the other end of the line. She was only able to make out something about meeting him at a cer

The house greeted her with it's usual gesture, the silence resonating more than it had ever done. Her fingers brushed against the wooden lintel as she made her way into the sitting room, echoes of her footsteps thrown back at me with every step I took. Unsure if she was still in control of my body, she drifted further into the living room until she was well past it. Yara stepped onto the wooden staircase, my hand finding the banister as she moved up. Even with the left banister supporting her weight, she felt like she would trip at any moment and she would have grabbed onto the other banister if it wasn't miles away from my reach. _Fucking exaggerated staircase._After what seemed like ages, she found her way to her mother's study. She dropped down on the rotating chair in the middle of the room, feeling the leather crease under my weight. The impact caused her to spin around for a second before the chair came to a standstill. Yara stared at the monitor that faced me before my eyes

Yara glanced at her phone screen for the umpteenth time, resisting the urge to pick it up. She had been tempted to call Cara from the minute she informed her that she would be leaving for her honeymoon. It would only be right for her to call to check if they had arrived safely but then she didn't want to disturb her or interrupt her time with Covey. If they had arrived much earlier than planned, then her call would be a disturbance. After much thought, she decided to call her the next morning. At least then she would be sure she wasn't disturbing her. She let out a sigh, rolling over on her bed. The moment she cancelled out calling Cara from her mind, the next name that popped up in her head was Angelina. She hadn't spoken to her in a while and although she knew she probably wouldn't pick up her call, she grabbed her phone and rung her up..After about three trials, she gave up, deeming it pointless. She groaned, tossing her phone aside. Just then, her ringtone blasted through the

One of Covey's hands left Cara's waist, the grip of the other tightening to make up for the loss. His fingers trailed around the hem of her top for a moment before moving upwards. She let out a moan when his hand unclasped her bra and kneaded her breast. His lips left hers, allowing her to catch her breath while he sucked on the nape of her neck. "Covey," she moaned, feeling lightheaded. She was vaguely aware of the elevator arriving on their floor before a ding sounded and the door opened. Covey seemed completely unaware of the fact as his hands continued roaming every part of her body while his lips worked wonders. Covey nibbled on a particular spot, driving her completely over the edge. She let out a loud moan, shutting her eyes while relishing the pleasure. The things he did to her. She reopened her eyes to find a pair of eyes trained on her. She was speechless for about a minute before she finally found her voice. "Covey," she whispered, still staring at the people standing

THIRD PERSON POVThe battle wasn't as bloody as it should if it was the werewolves who had fought the creatures cursed by the sun. The traps set helped and conquering them was easy. It took the whole night for it to be accomplished because the creatures cursed by the sun can only walk at night as the sunlight was their enemy and would burn and turn them to ashes if caught.Lilian fainted after she had done what she was to do and Damon was right by her side. He caught her and took her to the room, to make her rest.He was expecting her to suddenly disappear but then he recalled her statement earlier that she might not leave as early as she thinks she might and he was glad that she get to be with him even though the clock has began to tick."The bodies are turning to ashes and disappearing," The Beta of Damon informed him."She did it. Just her. She did it as a werewolf although her powers as the moon spirit did come through," Lilian's father said. He was holding the tears that formed

THIRD PERSON POV“I have to put the other packs to sleep because that’s the only way would we be able to survive this and we won’t be down to the only four packs. They will all die if they begin this battle and the worse part is that they want to fight their own and not the enemy that is already waiting for us to fight ourselves,” Lilian explained.Her father and everyone important already knew who she is. She is the look spirit who had come to save them.Only her father and the priestesses knew that she had little time before she returns and she was ready for what is to come.“They are almost here. What do we do princess?” Her father asked.When he heard who his daughter was, he was happy but then the thought of her leaving after her mission is complete hurt him. He wasn’t ready to let his daughter go. He doesn’t want to lose her not yetIt wasn’t as if he was going to lose her but she was going back to being the moon spirit that she was and although she’d be with him forever he’d ha

THIRD PERSON POV “What it is that I’m trying to let you know is, I can only be a werewolf until my mission here is complete. I don’t have enough time seeing the war is already here. The time I have right now is with you and I want to enjoy it,” Lilian explained to him.Damon still doesn’t understand her although he heard her correctly. “So what you are trying to say is, you can only be my mate until the war is over and after that, you will leave? Is that it?” He questioned.She nodded her head. “Fuck!” He cursed.“What do you mean by that? We just reunited. We only just realized who we truly are to each other and we don’t have enough time to spend with each other? Really? What is this about? Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” He cursed angrily.He just met her again and it feels like she’s leaving again and it reminds me of the past. It reminds him of how they had to leave each other when the moon goddess told them how their bond would disturb the balance of nature.“I know it’s painful and I blam

LILIAN“I heard you’ve gotten your memories and you know who you are now,” Damon said as he wrapped some bandage around his palm.Staring at him and all I wanted to do was cry. He doesn’t remember me because he died in his previous life and has no memories of his previous life.Seeing him and all the memories we share cake running and all I wanted to do was hug him. For years we were separated and when we got reunited, we didn’t recognize each other and all we wanted to do was tear each other apart.“So who are you?” He asked.“Do you want to know to know who I am?” I asked.“Of course. It seems you are the savior. It’s great that you recalled. It’s better because the other packs are taking action already. If we wait for two more days, we would be surrounded and the vital enemy will await for will take advantage of the situation and wipe us all out except for me because I won’t be dying now,” he uttered and I couldn’t help but chuckle.He died young in his previous life and this life,

LILIAN POV“Just how do I do that?” I asked the voice.I don’t know how I’d find myself by looking at myself in the mirror.“You can do it. Alright then, let me tell you a story, The voice spoke.“If you know me why don’t you just tell me who I am instead of making me go through all of this?” I asked the voice.“I’m hurt by your words,” the voice spoke and it made me wonder if they have feelings too. “It’s always easy for us to read the mind of others except the mind of our own. I’ve looked up to you for years and you have been the best. You are selfless and that’s why you decided to be the hero to the werewolves yet you went to the werewolf world and forgot yourself. Why have you decided to forget who you are?” The voice questioned.The skin between my brows creased in confusion. I forgot myself and I went to the werewolf world for a mission? Who am I?“Why don’t you just tell me about myself and help me stop stressing? What do you think?” I suggested to the voice.“I’m not stressin

THIRD PERSON POVThe Alpha of the Blue-rose pack was disappointed to know that his Cousin Darius was the spy in the pack. He just couldn't understand it.Why would his cousin do that? Just what did he do to deserve it?When he was first informed about this, he was hurt and disappointed as he never expected any of this. Why did he have to go through so much? Why would Darius betray the pack? What did he want to get from it? He asked himself all of those questions and hoped somehow it wasn't true but in the end, Darius was the Spy.When he first suspected that the spy was from his pack, Darius was the least of his suspects. He didn't expect that his cousin he grew up with would do this.The moment Darius was brought in front of him, he couldn't help but look at him with disappointment."How could you?" He uttered, disdain laced in his tone."How could you Darius? What made you do so? Why would you betray your own?" The Alpha of Blue-rose pack asked."I didn't do it because I want to bu