Beautiful Monster Ne Yo Novels & Stories

I woke up from the sound of my stomach growling, without a word; I stood up from lying on my bed; my face was a little hurt from the incident earlier when I saw my reflection, a big purple bruise. I sighed and held my cheek, and started to heal myself. My mom and dad were fascinated with my gift for healing, but it wasn't extravagant; like the doctors from our tribe, I could heal simple wounds or, like mine—Bruises.

★★★★★ (FEW MINUTES LATER) We've done shopping for phones and we're at a park that's attached to the mall, but unfortunately I haven't been able to ride on any fun ride because someone wouldn't let me -you know who. "Let's ride on the rollercoaster" I said excitedly. Wymond raised his head and stared at it, he squinted his eyes when he saw pups and some adults screaming in excitement as they go up and down. But I guess he misunderstood their screams, he grabbed my hand and pulled me back, then snaked his arm around my waist. "You're not going on that thing" he told me. "Huh?" "It's dangerous" he said. "Dangerous?" I stared at him in disbelief. "Bae, I'm a werewolf and this is far from dangero

I wanted to say I was sorry. But the moment I opened my mouth, I started laughing instead. My laughter was sharp and grating, like nails dragging across a chalkboard. The steel needles churned wildly in my brain. The pain overwhelmed me, and everything went black. The memory cut off. The comments exploded. [He's already this vicious at seven. If he's not born bad, then what is he?] [Just get rid of him already. People like this are nothing but trouble.] [Being a single mom is already hard enough, and she ends up with a kid like this. Even I feel bad watching it.]

she stayed calm (Alan Walker - sad some times , guys listen to this song while reading this) I said by hugging her "iam not a beast weirdo iam not a beast but time made me beast" she caressed my hair and said "ushh no you are not a beast iam wrong" I said "don't go iam scared" she said "I will not go anywhere iam here only" I rested my head on her lap she is caressing my hair

I want to run over to Sky, to get him away from whatever monster who's trying to harm him, or is it me they are after? But just before I can make it to my now unconscious boyfriend, the monster grabs me. I start to scream but stop when I realize who it is. "Why are you with him?" The monster growls angrily. I don't think I have ever seen James this mad before. He's practically fuming with anger but I don't care, not when Sky could be dying right now. "Let go of me!" I try to get out of his grasp but he's too strong. "No!"

She whimpered a little from delight as I nibbled on her earlobes. I pulled away from her, feasted my eyes over her body in a needy manner, she drove me insane by every bit, each piece of sanity in my head, we're no longer there. “I want to see you!” I ordered, my voice hoarse as she nodded, she slid off the arms of her top, pulled it down as her perky breasts came to view, I swallowed hard, reeling each moment into my mind, and enjoyed her sight, she was indeed beautiful by all fucking means..

The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money. Money aside, the title could also grant the beastfolk more popularity. That was why many beastfolk wanted it. The performers were beautiful and charming, but I was thinking about Nathaniel. Eight-pack abs, lean body, and I hated to say this, but his face was unusually attractive. If he were to show up on stage and start shimmying… Something hot came out of my nose. Samuel turned. Shocked, he asked, "Why do you have a nosebleed?"

Just to not scare me? I drag my eyes back at him, putting on my most miserable face, and making my voice as soft as it can ever get. "You do. But, it's alright. I'll get used to it eventually." I say. "Nobody has ever managed to get used to this monster. Fear is all bleed to everyone." He states. Wow! At least he corroborates he is one. A real monster. "Well, I'm exception. As long as you stop hurting me, I can be that rare gem in a million." I state.

Hugo’s head snapped back, and before he could recover, he ran back into the mansion, whimpering. Deangelo stood there, with lava literally coming out of his nose, like a fire-breathing dragon held back by a leash, questioning how everything had gone so wrong, so fast. "Lord Deangelo..." A melodic voice called his out his name, and he turned around to see who it was. It was—it was the beauty, she was leaning against the doorway of the backdoor, looking breathtakingly sexy and gorgeous. He let out a low whistle and began sprinting toward her, like a moth drawn to a flame.

Althea Calm before the storm, they said. To be honest, my three days in Venice were not that “calm”, but it definitely was nothing compared to what I had to deal with today: business. I could summarize and categorize that in one word, even the fact that it wasn’t simple at all. Our newest beauty product (which was the first product of Erbeauty under me) would be released two weeks from now on, yet before its launch, someone already protested and claimed it as a plagiarized item. The first product that I had been working on was called a mere copy.