Belle And Beast
"The Beast's snout came to the crook of my neck and inhaled deeply, only to face me once again. But this time, his eyes were different. They were green, but not just any old green. They weren't the green of grass in the spring, nor were they the same green of sparkling emeralds. No, his eyes reminded me of the forest; mysterious, deep, gorgeous, wise, and most of all... Wild."
Belle has been dreaming of the same Beast for months. She chalks it up to her 'slight' obsession with anything and everything having to do with werewolves, but what if it's more than just a dream. What if someone, somewhere is trying to tell her something. She never knew her mother and her father died a few years back in a tragic and mysterious accident. She has no idea as to whom she really is, of what she is capable of.
The Beast is calling, but will she listen?
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