Novel & Cerita 30 Day Monster Challenge

Thirty days. One month. A single, heartbeat-stopping wager. Benjamin Parker was the sun. A golden-haired scholarship recruit with flour on his hands and a heart that he wore—vulnerable and beating—on his sleeve. He spent weeks chasing the school’s "Ice Prince," offering handmade tarts and a smile that could melt the coldest winter. He thought his persistence finally paid off when Jonathan Hayes—the obsidian-eyed, terrifyingly beautiful heir to a tech empire—pinned him against the school gates and claimed him in front of everyone. But the "Golden Romance" was a lie from the very first kiss. Jonathan didn't choose Benjamin because of his heart; he chose him because he was a convenient t

"We’re patched into the Bliss Network main feed. We have a domestic audience of 2.4 million waiting for a statement." Julian stood up slowly, the "Monster" mask falling away to reveal the raw, terrified father beneath. He looked at me, and for a second, the storm on the horizon seemed to go still. "Are you ready to be the most hated woman in the corporate world?" he asked, a ghost of a smile touching his lips. "I’ve been a broadcast student for three years, Julian," I teased, though my heart was hammering against my ribs. "I’ve been practicing for 'Breaking News' since I was nineteen. Let’s give them something to talk about."

“Thirty days to find a husband. That's insane, right? Tell me that's insane.” “It's certainly unconventional,” he allows, gently enough that I almost believe it's a kindness and not just a fact. “There is no approved list, no shortcut. It has to be real — filed, witnessed, provable if it's ever challenged, and given what's at stake, it will be challenged.” “Great,” I say. “On top of finding a husband in a month, I have to convince a courtroom it's real.” “I'm sorry,” he says, and he sounds like he means it, which is the only reason I don't cry right there in the chair that's too big for me.

Flames shot up instantly, the firelight illuminating the shocked faces of every executive in the room. "They're not here for an alliance. They're here to steal my throne." I watched the letters turn to ash, my hands braced on the table. "Since these fools covet my territory so badly, then I'll give them a chance." I turned to Aiden. "Release a public notice in my name." "Three months from now, on the night of the full moon." "The highest plaza of the Blackstone headquarters will host 'The Sovereign's Challenge'." "Any Alpha in the entire werewolf world who believes they are worthy may come and challenge me."

"Settle this how?" Killian’s gaze flicked to Damien for a brief second before returning to me. "A challenge." A murmur spread through the crowd. I didn’t need to hear their words to know what they were saying. Some were eager to see me fail. Others were genuinely curious. I squared my shoulders. "Who am I fighting?" Killian’s lips curled slightly. "Not one person. You’ll be fighting three." My breath hitched, but I quickly masked my surprise. Killian continued, "Three warriors. You win if you can last fifteen minutes without being taken down."

My vision blurred as the word echoed in my head. Pet. They wanted me to be their pet “Y-you mean….” My mouth went dry and I couldn’t even finish the sentence. I wasn’t naïve. I was still a virgin, but I knew exactly what that meant, and there were three of them. “Pet, as in your sex slave? Listen, I can work,” I said quickly, panic clawing its way up my chest. “As a maid, an assistant. Anything. Anything but that.” “Isn't that cute?” One of them chuckled softly. “How many years do you think it would take you to pay thirty million as a maid?”

When I got off work, Ayden was holding more than ten milk teas, looking both ridiculous and uncollected. After seeing me, there was a pleasing smile on his face. He was like a dog wagging its tail, and a single smile from its owner could make him happy for a long time. "Krista, I bought you more than ten milk teas, all of which are your favorite." Staring at those milk teas, I remembered how last autumn I'd begged him for 'the first milk tea of fall' after seeing that silly online trend. What did he say at that time? "Krista, have you forgotten your age? Copying these childish internet games meant for teenage girls, how pathetic can you be?"

I heard a low grunt from behind me as I turned swiftly, turning to gaze at the one person that deserved an explanation. “What did he fucking mean by that?” Madame Browne's voice was loud as always, the fact that she was unaware made her more impatient. “And why did you agree to it?” She continued. I watched her generate a billion other questions as I swivel, strolling casually towards the counter. The light from the lighthouse flickered in the room as it dwindled closely, the sparks it made looming into the tensed air. Madame Browne's question trailed off into my ears as I paused before the counter. The frustration in hearing her calling voice infuriated me, explaining what the 21 days chall

******at the doctor's office******** "you can't have sex for three months, neither can you use any sex toys in those three months. you don't seem like the type to use those, but I don't trust my friend. the height you can do is allow him fuck your boobs or you give him blowjobs and or heads. not even a finger should go up your back hole for these three months. and take your medications regularly. got it?" he stated calmly as his unfazed gaze bore into mine.

There was more than one groan of apprehension at the challenge laid out before them as people arrived. “Physical fitness is an important part of a healthy, active lifestyle,” Kosh grinned at the gathered group. “And how you take on challenges out of your comfort zone is very telling of your character. Today’s challenge is the obstacle course behind me.” The light brown haired man gestured to the course with his typical grand flourish. “You will have thirty minutes to see how all the obstacles work and practice, then you will take turns to run the course. The fastest time wins the next solo date with Yael. You can miss obstacles but a thirty second penalty will be added to your finishing time