Two Beasts: A Dark Fairytale Menage Romance
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Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Epilogue As Told By Brittney
Second Epilogue - As Told By Brittney
Epilogue - As Told By Kerri
Epilogue
Two Beasts
A Dark Fairytale Menage Romance
Dark Angel
Naughty Angel Publishing
Two Beasts
A Dark Fairytale Menage Romance
By Dark Angel
Copyright 2017 by Naughty Angel Publishing
All rights reserved
This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons is entirely coincidental. This work is intended for adults only.
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Contents
Description for Two Beasts
Dirty Lil’ Angels
A Note From Alexis and Lana
1. Isadora
2. Vincent
3. Nathan
4. Isadora
5. Vincent
6. Nathan
7. Vincent
8. Nathan
9. Isadora
10. Isadora
11. Vincent
12. Isadora
13. Vincent
14. Nathan
15. Isadora
16. Vincent
17. Nathan
18. Isadora
19. Isadora
20. Vincent
21. Isadora
22. Nathan
23. Isadora
24. Isadora
A Note From The Authors
Man Chaser: A Secret Baby Dark Romance
Ethan
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Brittney
Ethan
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Ethan
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Ethan
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Brittney
Epilogue As Told By Brittney
Second Epilogue - As Told By Brittney
Man Caser Over, On To Jailbait
Jailbait
Kerri
Lucien
Kerri
Lucien
Kerri
Lucien
Kerri
Lucien
Kerri
Lucien
Kerri
Lucien
Kerri
Lucien
Kerri
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Lucien
Kerri
Lucien
Kerri
Epilogue - As Told By Kerri
Hope you liked Jailbait; Now it’s time for Red & Blue
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Liam
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Carter
Vivian
Vivian
Liam
Vivian
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Carter
Vivian
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Carter
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Vivian
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Liam
Vivian
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Carter
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Epilogue
Boom Chica Bow Bow! LOL!
Scandalous: A Secret Baby Dark Romance
Lance
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Jocelyn
Lance
Jocelyn
Jocelyn
Lance
Jocelyn
Lance
Jocelyn
Lance
Lance
Jocelyn
Lance
Jocelyn
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Jocelyn
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Jocelyn
Lance
Michael
Jocelyn
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Jocelyn
A Goodbye From Lance
So much fun!
Client 5: A Bad Boy Next Door Dark Romance
Arsen
Ashley
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Ashley
Arsen and Ashley in Rio
Ooooh!
DILF
Dirty Lil’ Angels
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Time For Some Mona Coxa!
Vivian Vs. The Virgin Buyer
Vivian
Victor
Vivian
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Vivian
Victor
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And now, a fairytale!
The Handmaiden’s Fairy Tale
Description for Two Beasts
*Two beasts. One beauty. *
*This fairytale is about to get filthy.*
I was sold by my wicked stepmother to two men.
Once a spoiled princess – now I'm cuffed and chained to a bed.
Held prisoner by two alpha males whose very presence makes me squirm with desire.
Both Nathan and Vincent are princes. They’ve forged an alliance with our kingdom. My people get peace.
They get me.
*But first, they need to train me. *
Now, when they tell me to sink to my knees, I obey.
When they kiss me, I tremble with lust.
When they touch me, I moan with pleasure.
So when my stepmother reveals the real reason behind giving me away, I have a decision to make in who to help.
My kingdom.
Or my two beasts.
*Which will I choose?*
Dedicated to Silla Webb. And to Naughty Angels without who the book would be impossible: Melissa Lee and Michele Roberts VonCannon.
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Alexis
A Note From Alexis and Lana
Well hello there, ladies!
If you’ve read any Alexis Angel, Mona Cox, or some other titles from Naughty Angel Publishing, then you know that we’re all about fun and the sexy sexy.
But there is a part of us that likes sexy sexy and still wants to be dark. Like pink and fluffy is only fun when we also explore the cold and dark parts of us, ya know?
So just be aware here, that the pages ahead are not going to be the happy go lucky sex romps that end in sweet love stories like you’ll find in other Naughty Angel Publishing books.
Sure, there is a HEA and no cheating or cliffhangers. But there are some dark and mature themes here that have potential triggers and it’s good that you know. It’s definitely a lot more dark in it’s tone, but we enjoyed putting it together and hope you like it as well.
Kisses!
Alexis xoxox
Lana xoxo
Chapter One
Isadora
I’d hoped to never marry, but I allowed the Queen to teach me that there could be a suitable compromise.
After all, the Queen is my mother.
I never thought that compromise would stretch me so far… An arranged marriage isn’t so strange, even nowadays. But an arranged marriage with not one but two would-be kings?
I face the mirror again, looking to erase my tension on my face and then in my mind.“I’m Isadora Brevintos, and I have to marry, as I’m the princess of my nation.” I repeat the words, brushing my hair and hoping working the comb through my long strands will help to calm my nerves.
I catch my mother’s image in the mirror, and any relaxation that might have crept over me slinks back and I see my forehead crinkle.
My mother and queen, never one to shy away from war, decided she would keep a peace arrangement in play rather than let tensions rise among the surrounding, powerful nations. “Yes, you will do your duty to your nation,” she says, her mouth forming a stern line. She smiles, an attempt at warmth that doesn’t quite penetrate my nerves. “You look every bit a princess, my child, and this brilliant move will mean so much for our country.” Her eyes beam with pride.
Her hands are resting on my shoulders now, and I reach up to squeeze them for comfort, but she pulls away. I don’t think she realizes she does it as she walks away. The queen is rambling on about duty, honor, and other things that I’ve already intoned to myself, already heard a thousand times.
It’s this coldness in her that I fear I have in myself. Perhaps I’m still a virgin and have no interest in men, because I despise affection like my mother seems to.
My mother had me, but her husband, my father, is no longer with us.
Perhaps it is me who is unlovable, I worry.
It’s a dreadful thought. I hope that it isn’t the case. I hope the two princes I’m arranged to marry do not feel that way about me. More than anything, I hope that they are just as unhappy with this situation and therefore empathize with my hesitance to do certain…things that married people must do.
I’m not ready for any of that!
I finish brushing my hair before the stress makes me brush the strands into a static electric mess, and I stand up.
“Good, you’re ready. I want you to appear eager,” the queen says, and when her eyes take me in, she grimaces. “Smile, you aren’t being led to slaughter.” There’s almost laughter in her voice, but I can’t help notice how it seems to hide…disgust.
I don’t want to think such horrid thoughts about my mother, especially not when she’s bringing a peaceful compromise to a nation I will one day rule. I don’t want war, I don’t want famine.
Marriage is a small price to pay to save untold lives of my future subjects.
I smooth my hands over my brocade and jeweled gown, so lavish that I was afraid to put it on. It took two handmaidens to cinch me.
What if it takes two princes to un-cinch the dress? My face heats at the idea, and I’m horrified.
I keep walking forward, leaving my chambers and heading to the grand ballroom of the palace I’ve always called home. I feel as though I’m in a foreign land, though the princes have both come here in order to agree to wed me. Though there are many customs and traditions that are often neglected in these modern times, it seems none will be when it comes to this arrangement.