THE BEAUTY IS THE BEAST
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MatureOngoing20m
Last published Wed, Jul 13, 2016
I am an animal, I kill all that is in my path without remorse. I have a thirst for blood like no other. I am the monster your mum and dad tell stories about at night to scare you. The demon under your bed, oh my lovelies I am The Beast!
Meet Jasmine she is beautiful flawless, she looks like a goddess, she is every man's desire and every woman's fantasy.
But she has a secret her beauty brings food on the table at night quite literally for her and her Beast to devour.....
FOR SHE IS THE BEAST
she am not sweet ,kind or fair she is cruel , quick and lustful ..love is not a option. sex , blood and hunger for power drives her and this is her story
BE WARNED:
contains violence, sex ,pain and adventure
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