BEAUTY AND THE BEAST by Fausta Borja
Folks wonder what sort of woman I am, that I would sell myself to The Beast.
Cursed with a hideous form, the mysterious La Bête never leaves his enchanted castle. No matter: his riches are as endless as the steady stream of women willing to serve him. Those women say his appetites are as monstrous as his visage.
I may be young and innocent, but I am also practical. Five chests of gold for one year of servitude seems fair. Especially when my family is desperate for money.
When La Bête needs a new woman and offers for one of my father’s daughters, my family accepts his terms.
I am the willing sacrifice.
But La Bête is unlike any man I’ve ever known.
And I am about to learn what it means to love a beast.