"His prisoner forever? But what about taking care of Papa? Or getting married, having children or raising my own family one day? No. I'm not a prisoner, no matter what he wants to say." Belle has to come to grips with moving to the castle and decide what she's going to do about it, her mischievous sister Daphne, ailing Papa, flighty horse and a whole slew of other problems.
Like a marriage proposal from Gustav that can only be resolved by kissing the village's handsome new merchant Ian when Gustav won't take no for an answer.
Belle reaches the castle only to find that her beast seems to have been tamed in some aspects, but grown wilder in other ways. Like kisses that make her toes curl and forget all about Ian, and definitely make her want Beast to do it again.
This is book 2 of the Beauty and the Beast portion of the Frisky Fairy Tales series, and is intended for mature audiences due to sexual content. It should NOT be read as a standalone.
Naughty Teaser:
"Are you having regrets? Already?"
"No, of course not!" She grabbed his paw and rubbed her face into his palm. "I - I pulled on your horns. I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable, or hurt you." Redness flooded her cheeks. "I couldn't help myself."
His chest rumbled as he made a noise of approval. "Good. I'm glad you enjoyed it. I'm going to make you do it again."
Like a marriage proposal from Gustav that can only be resolved by kissing the village's handsome new merchant Ian when Gustav won't take no for an answer.
Belle reaches the castle only to find that her beast seems to have been tamed in some aspects, but grown wilder in other ways. Like kisses that make her toes curl and forget all about Ian, and definitely make her want Beast to do it again.
This is book 2 of the Beauty and the Beast portion of the Frisky Fairy Tales series, and is intended for mature audiences due to sexual content. It should NOT be read as a standalone.
Naughty Teaser:
"Are you having regrets? Already?"
"No, of course not!" She grabbed his paw and rubbed her face into his palm. "I - I pulled on your horns. I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable, or hurt you." Redness flooded her cheeks. "I couldn't help myself."
His chest rumbled as he made a noise of approval. "Good. I'm glad you enjoyed it. I'm going to make you do it again."
