Bad Monkey Book Review Novels & Stories

The closer I peek at the book, the more I see the bold title. “The tighter the pussy, the greater the bliss: a dick’s way to wet land.” It has the drawing of a monster cock in front of it, curved in the shape of a banana. My body’s already hot as I reach for the book. However, the moment my hand lands on it, something like a machine chimes. It's only then that I realize this isn’t a book. It’s a panel designed as a book. My heart thumps as a distinct groan echoes in the study, startling me.

"I have a condition. Bibliomania. Medically diagnosed." "That's a real thing?" "Probably not. But it should be." She finally looked up at him. Really looked. Her eyes were dark and direct and slightly amused. "You're very tall." "I am." Axel wasn't sure what to do with that. "Do you need help with those?" "The books? I've got them." She demonstrated by immediately dropping two. "Mostly." Axel picked them up. Read the covers—both romance novels. "Good books?" "The best kind. Loud heroines, complicated men, happy endings." She took them back. "You don't read romance."

First Reese, who absolutely didn’t want me there, then the unknown Proles with his young animals, but the most important thing was probably the visit to the old warehouse, where I had learned about things that would have been better kept hidden. Monsters didn't just exist in the form of proles. I hated people like Taid. Of course, honest work is usually more difficult these days. There were few people whose laurels of their work simply fell into their laps without much effort, but that was by no means a reason to get involved in illegal and disgusting things like him. How could he still make money from those monsters I hated the most in the whole world, who wreaked havoc on humanity? I sighe

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It had a long tail with long hangings and a little goatee under its chin. In fact, like all other proles, a Iuba was a beautiful being, with an innate elegance and grace, but when you looked into the piercing yellow eyes of these beasts, you could see their true nature. They were monsters, created to plant nightmares in people's heads and this sight would cause Maddox again one or two sleepless nights, because before someone had put a bullet in this Iuba, he had ripped the blond woman's throat out .

So I don't know how this book will be for some of you guys as it is extremely dark and might be frustrating for some. It has nonconsensual sexual intimacy, very traumatic past, extremely controlling and dominating both male leads, remember none of the male leads are hero, they both are Villains but in their own way. The female lead just have to choose the villian who she finds tolerable enough. The male lead is a psychopath, and a monster. Remember he's not a human, so don't expect him to have emotions or human like tendency to understand his wrongdoings. In animals, if they want something they need to have it no matter the way. There is no rules, no crime committed by the king. So this book

he points at her with his chin, expressionless, “didn't you want to join our group? There is the proof.” I swallow a bitter breath when I reach for it and study it, without a doubt it is the same bracelet that the Zanni subjects had. “Why black?” “I really don't know.” He dives into the pages of his new book of the week and surprisingly it is not the one he read yesterday. Had I already finished it? For sure yes. His title was somewhat ironic; The Darkest Book of Cheap Poetry.

"You think you're so smart, don't you? You think you've found your true love, huh? Sorry to break it to you, but you're wrong about that. Harvey's the real culprit." Natalie instinctively glanced at Harvey, but before she could even question him, he bellowed, "You're the scumbag of a criminal, Cameron! You've got no one but yourself to blame for everything. "Who knows? Maybe you already have AIDS, and you're just trying to infect Nat, too! Well, I'm going to make one thing clear to you—she's my woman now!" Hearing that, she reflexively inched closer to Harvey. I spotted the matching rings the two of them were wearing, and my nose stung a little.

- I responded back, burying my thoughts deep. My face flushed realizing that he had been able to pick up these X-Rated thoughts so easily since I had been so deep into it. The book hadn't helped at all to keep my mind on my task for the day. It had been the equivalent of "See Spot Run" in the Draygonian world. Nerrian rolled his eyes and closed the book. He set it off to the side on a pile of books that never quite made it back to his shelves. I don't think this will work today. Nerrian admitted shaking his head.

The very weakness of people. For a moment, she forgot everything. The world, the village, the Reapers, and her mother. Then it all suddenly came back to her like a ball of fire, hitting her hard in the chest. Her eyes started to blurr again and tears rose up to the surface. Her mother was now gone. The only person left in this world that loved her. She's all alone now in this cruel world, a world that is full of monsters. There's different kind of monsters that stepped in this land; there's the Reapers and there's the people. People are monsters too. People became monsters when they let themselves ruled by their negative emotions and selfish desires.