Beautiful Monster Ne Yo Novels & Stories

a humanoid monster like creature jumped on the stage. Its fangs were sharp with a long slender tongue, muddy yellow eyes and blisters all over the body; and feet bearing sharp claws. It snarled and slowly started to proceed towards the audience area. The stage was huge and grand, so the area was quite a bit. As the beast went forward a few steps snarling at the crowd which went in shock and froze, the pin drop silence was pierced by what sounded like huge boots hitting the ground. A figure landed squarely just where the beast had a few moments ago. The figure was of a woman. Clad in leather turtleneck fitting top and black jacket and calf length long boots. Her hair was iron-straight, up in

He wants tо be the bіg man, but hіѕ eye іѕ ѕtіll blackened frоm mу fist. I gеt a mоmеnt оf satisfaction that I’vе bееn аblе tо dо some dаmаgе. Nеоn іѕ drеѕѕеd іn hеr usual blасk оutfіt. Tight аnd tіnу аѕ ѕhе іѕ, thоѕе hееlѕ nеаrlу make hеr taller than Jеѕѕuр.

" Where did this monster go? C'mon out I'll pull your creepy eyes out for you, you would be beautiful without them" ..................... To be continued

The mighty Luna finally found something she fears more than losing power. Then the crowd ahead slowly parts. And suddenly every sound around me fades into the background. Because I see him. The monster. I understand immediately why everyone calls him that. Not because he's ugly. That would have been easier. He's beautiful in the kind of way storms are beautiful before they destroy entire cities. Tall. Dark clothes hang from his body almost perfectly, untouched by the blood covering everyone else around him. His black hair falls loosely around his face, moving slightly in the wind while his eyes...

I felt a monster in me get stronger as a roar tore out of my chest before I even realized I was speaking. With a violent swing of my arm, I hurled him away from me. Jake crashed across the gravel path with enough force to send loose stones flying in every direction. He rolled through wet leaves before slamming shoulder-first into the edge of the garden path. A harsh cough ripped through him as he curled onto one knee, clutching his bruised throat while struggling to drag air back into his lungs. The entire garden had fallen silent. Somewhere behind me, music from the ballroom had stopped altogether.

Why not look at me boldly and tell me to my face that you don't love me anymore? While he continued to yell at me, there was a noise that sounded more like a wave movement. He became still, and we both listened carefully in fright. "Did you hear that noise?" He questioned me and swiftly grabbed my hands, and we ran inside. The noise became so severe that we were both obviously trembling. At this point, I just had to forget about the fact that we are not good. I hugged him, trying to hide in his arms from the strange noise. He peeked through the window and shrieked frantically. I wanted to see what it was, but he wouldn't allow me. He rather closed my eyes, but as stubborn as I can be, I insi

That was the last nerve she could hold on after hearing all the humiliation. "ENOUGH!" She yelled at the top of her lungs. Vincent slowly turned to face her. It was his time to go in utter shock because no one had ever dared to slap the Mafia boss and that, to Vincent Volkov himself, his ego was hurt and more than that, his beast was screaming to be free, which could bring a storm if it did. Vincent had always kept his inner beast in check so that it could bring less damage, but there was only a time before he unleashed it. When he stared at her, his eyes were gloriously dangerous like a beast he was.

Her body stiffened, and her eyes widened with shock. “Julie, what’s wrong?” Richard, the male nurse accompanying her, asked with concern. Julie didn’t respond. She ran closer, dropping to her knees beside Elizah’s body. With trembling hands, she removed the cloth covering the girl’s face. In an instant, Julie recoiled, her body trembling violently. “Elizah ....” she whispered in disbelief. “This can’t be.” When Julie tried to embrace her, Elizah screamed in terror. “Aaaah! Monster! Bastard!” she cried, shoving Julie away. Her body twisted wildly, her arms protecting herself as if fighting off a shadow only she could see.