Ambition Monster Novels & Stories

But I couldn't dampen his enthusiasm! "Huh? Ah!” I nodded without reservation and kissed him on the lips. "Keep working hard, then!" He nodded solemnly. "I’ll definitely achieve our goals." "Are you serious?" "Why wouldn't I be?" "You should leave some room for those ambitious people who are searching everywhere for wealth." I joked. "Those who want to compete in this field aren’t just ambitious. They’re dangerous too. Most of them are driven by insatiable ambition and greed for money. If they succeed, it poses a threat to the country," Atlas said seriously.

"One night with her, and the money is yours, Robert. Any amount you want, you can have.” The silence that followed was deafening. If I didn't know better, I would had suddenly believed that the world had suddenly frozen over. My stomach turned, but strangely, my body was reacting to the sudden, violent shift in the brothers. The temperature in the room seemed to drop twenty degrees, and that was when I knew things were about to go horribly wrong. Enzo stood up slowly, his knuckles white as he leaned on the table. He looked at me, and for the first time, there was no mockery in his eyes, only a terrifying, possessive darkness that sent shivers down my spine and had my pussy throbbing uncontro

“Ambition is nothing but the socially accepted measure of greed. The primal instinct to be better, neither equal nor subordinate to others” She paused and teased him with a shy smile. “And lack of ambition makes us better humans?” “Sheer desire to be considered better by others, hence we throw a blind eye to our primary instinct to survive and dominate.” “In other words, neither ambition nor the lack of it makes anyone a better person” She sounded a little sarcastic, or was that humor in her tone? “There's no such thing as a better human Anna” Brown was on his feet now. “There's only competition when we generalize, no matter how perfect out mask fits”

The way the girls swoon over him only fuels my annoyance. I hate him. I don't like her. This is a trainwreck. Where is Mirasol's katana? Maybe I can fall on it? “Hello everyone, I’m Brent Hammond. You might recognize me from the cover of this year’s Assassin Magazine.” He strikes a dramatic pose that is in the theme of a Greek statue, and I have to bite my lip to keep from laughing. I nudge Caleb, who is also stifling laughter. “You know the slogan, ‘If they’re a danger to society, we’re a danger to them.’ Well, I coined that.” He flashes a smug grin. “And if that doesn’t ring a bell, maybe my stats will—I’m the best in the world.”

Her heart ached as Elizah turned her gaze out the window. "I’m sure the perpetrator wasn’t Liam. The police caught the wrong person, Julie. I don’t want to live like this. They let the real perpetrator walk free while Liam is imprisoned!" Elizah’s voice was heavy and filled with anger. Julie fully understood her sister’s feelings but could do nothing except try to calm her down. Julie fell silent, recalling something: "monsters." Yes, Elizah screamed "monsters," meaning there was more than one perpetrator. "Monsters. What do you mean by monsters? Did you feel there was more than one person?"

"You’re writing the lead in your head before the event even happens." "I can't help it, Julian," I said, leaning back in the plush leather chair. I looked at the encrypted drive on the desk. "Victor was a monster, but he was a human monster. He wanted money, power, and his father’s approval. But these 'Architects of the Void'... their code is different. It’s cold. It doesn't have a signature. It doesn't have an ego."

My so-called people. All of them. And I don’t fucking regret any shred of it. Thanox leans forward on his throne, resting his black pointy fingernails on his chin as if he’s studying me like an insect he might squash or keep as a pet. His eyes are still red and glowing with a hunger that sinks under my skin, crawling all over my spine like poisonous spiders. He is intimidating, but I force myself not to look away from his piercing gaze. “Ambition,” he finally breaks the silence with his teasing voice. “I like that. Ambition turns the weak into predators. You may not be so useless after all, little mole.”

"I've been sleeping with the Alpha for a while now, and I just found out I'm pregnant. But his Luna is knocked up too, and she's months ahead of me. I hate the idea of him having a pup with someone else. I want to carry his firstborn. How can I make him force his mate to get rid of it?" The comments section was flooded with curses and insults calling the poster a home-wrecker. But the original poster had liked one particularly vicious comment. "That's easy. Tell the Alpha that his Luna is too weak and that she is carrying an abomination corrupted by wolfsbane. Tell him it will be a stillborn anyway." I usually just lurked in these threads, but my wolf, Selene, growled within me. My fingers f

“If there’s a single scratch on my body, the entire Chicago would know what kind of monsters you all are.” “When the time comes, you will meet our monsters first,” I snarled. “Keep your empty threats to yourself, Dominic.” She narrowed her eyes. “They don’t scare me anymore; in fact, it’s boring and repetitive.” “If there’s anything worth remembering about you, Sophia, that is, you are an attention-seeking whore. We know the video is fake, and you are desperate. Get to the fucking point. NOW!”

Monster Romance • Alpha/Omega • Forced Proximity • Dark Romance Isabel has spent her whole life running from Alphas and hiding who she really is. Ever since monsters revealed their existence and seized control of the world, being an omega has become a life sentence of slavery. And she refuses to accept that fate. So she pretends to be a beta. But when Isabel is chosen to work directly under Razor — the most powerful, dominant, and dangerous of all the monsters — she realizes her lie is about to fall apart. He watches too closely. He knows too much. And he seems determined to drag out the secret she's been guarding. When an accident puts her family in danger, Isabel discovers there'