Broken Monsters Book Novels & Stories

* * * "When I said I didn't want to go home I didn't mean we should go to your hotel. Gabby surveyed the hotel room. Everything was placed perfectly. But it was the glass view of the city of Boston that topped it all. It was like she was seeing the city from another perspective. Tan looked at as she was blown away by everything she was looking at. He wanted to touch her, to know if she yearned for him, like the way he yearned for not just her touch but all of her. He watched her as she walked towards the large windows, the gentle sway of hips, the proud elegance of her neck when she popped a hip against the wall, the small smile as she appreciated the beauty around her.

The monster screamed, a sound like thousands of crumpled voices. It tried to strike her with the quill again, But this time, Liora caught it, And turned the nib toward its own chest. She spoke, not to the beast, But to her book. To herself. To her daughter. “I was broken,” she said, voice shaking. “But I kept walking.” “I was betrayed. But I didn’t betray.” “I made mistakes. And I paid the price.” She stabbed the quill into the creature’s chest. “I loved.”

That was my cue to finally leave, so I reached the edge and saw Bloom levitating above the ground, her red hair raised and her eyes white as her hands sent power through the dome. “What's going on?” I asked Gabrielle right away. “They're monsters, but not ordinary monsters; they're lethal,” my Beta said with genuine concern. “Whatever Greco did this time, it seems to be working.” Bloom shouted before sending a stronger burst of energy. Then I saw the dome become transparent, and I could finally see hundreds of monsters falling. They all had blood coming from their ears and noses. It was clear that Bloom had fried their brains to the point of quickly destroying them.

I don't need anyone but myself to escape the torments of my recurring nightmares. Maybe I'm breaking the cycle. *** A loud thump wakes me and as my eyes fly open, they immediately lock into Brixton's icy blues. They’re reassuring, a quiet command to keep my head, and an impenetrable wall of ice that freezes out any fear I woke with. It's still dark out, a little lighter so the sun isn't far from arriving, but ultimately the time of day has no bearing on when the monsters in this house seek me out.

We're going to spend the rest of our lives together and I can't fucking wait. That's the end 😭 It's been one hell of a ride and I can't thank you all enough for reading to the end and voting and commenting. Thank you to my early gang badbunnyrabit RoyaleGates hellomy20 who make me so excited to wait for their comments on an chapter! I can't tag everyone again but if you've commented you've made my day 😌. Next up is Damian's book, The Mafia Have Feelings Too. I'll post the character chapter so you can add it to you library if you're interested in reading it. You'll see Marcus, Nathan and Cole there too 😉

my apologies that i didn't give you happy ending i m really really sorry as i had constant arguments with me and my mind for writing happy chapter but my mind won by saying the very purpose of writting this story fails if u change ending as each and every word in story is real. so bare my chapter . plz comment what you think . i wish this story reaches each and every women of this universe. thankyou. yours truly pranavgupta802

she screamed out fire and brimstone from her lungs, as if she had been heartbroken by her boyfriend. “ Aria, I didn’t mean to. It was a mistake..” my eyes dilated, as I saw the pains in her eyes, it was more than being heartbroken. Aria is so addicted to her books, that when you break her books you break her… you break lose memories that was meant to be hidden.

BOOOOOOMMMMM “Hahahaha, in that case, I’m looking forward to it! I’m looking forward to the figure you spoke of, O Keeper of the Book of Heaven!” The core of that world shattered, and with it, the world that had once resembled a lifeless wasteland crumbled along with the destruction of that blood-soaked monster. Nothing remained of that world’s ruin—no life, not even the slightest trace that the world had ever existed in that place. With the destruction of yet another world, it signaled that other worlds would meet the same fate without assistance from the upper world or the realm of the gods.

What the hell is happening here? “What the fuck?” I say. Is this some kind of prank that Victor’s decided to pull? He should know that we are not in high school anymore, and this kind of behaviour is nothing but stupid. I don’t understand what this means, but I know it’s nothing good. I don’t know what to do. Should I touch the book? Should I even go near it? What if something bad happens to me if I do touch the book? The book finally stops moving, and it stays on one page. There’s an image in the book. I look hard at what’s being portrayed, and it’s the image of a beast with large horns.

“We are loyal to our Alpha and our kind. We will never do your dirty biddings and we will never go against our own kind. We accept death as a reward as it’s a sign that our time has come. And our protector will save our kind.” “You speak with confidence, but where is your protector now? She’s lying in a coma unable to defend you.” “Dead or alive we will wait for her and we will believe in her. “ As I lift my right index finger to vanish then all a long chain raps around the edge of my broom yanking me from the sky. Dropping me to the floor dirtying my beautiful black dress. I look over cursing as I see the warriors along with Morpheus running to their rescue.