A new face rolls into the poor provincial town we all know of. A new beauty, a hunter. Most would suspect of rumors that the hunter is a man, a competition against Gaston. No one expected this hunter to be a woman. Here is the tale of a monster and a hunter falling madly in love, and having the difficulty of other's j...
"Excuse me," She called to the handsome man as she approached the odd-looking pair. She stopped a few paces away and glared at him, noticing his features were more chiseled and defined in the sunlight. He stood a bit taller as if he owned the town, but she was not afraid of his height, growling, "That woman has a nam...
"No one's slick as Gaston, no one's quick as Gaston. No one's neck's as incredibly thick as Gaston's." ●●●●● After falling from the castle of that furry-legged, foul-smelling Beast, Gaston couldn't fathom how things could possibly get any worse. That is, of course, until a run in with Agatha suddenly leaves him banish...