Bubblegum Monster Novels & Stories

“Could you… could you repeat that? My ears must be deceiving me. I thought you just said Harriet is your boss. The boss of… Beauty Blossom.” “Your ears are perfectly fine,” Simon said, his smirk widening. He seemed to be enjoying her shock immensely. “Though your taste in boba tea is questionable. Meet Harriet Anderson, the brilliant, reclusive, and terrifyingly young mastermind behind the brand. My big boss.” Lena’s eyes widened in shock. “Isn't the founder someone called Elysian?” She asked, making the corners of Harriet’s lip lift. Lena suddenly realized. I'm the whole history of Beauty blossom, no one had ever seen the founder. Did it mean Harriet was truly that person? But how? When?

I bit down. Hard. He hissed as my teeth sank into his hand. For a split second— His grip loosened. I twisted sharply, elbowing back with everything I had. My elbow connected with his ribs. Not enough. But enough to break free. I stumbled forward, gasping, spinning around— And there he was. Marcus. Closer than ever. His eyes dark. Focused. Hungry. “You’re getting bold,” he said, almost impressed. My chest heaved. “Stay away from me.”

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

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'

Dominic, Rico, and two more of Carlo’s men moved quickly but quietly, guns drawn, eyes sharp. They searched every corner of the building. Room by room. Floor by floor. Every box was checked, and every shadow cleared. But Marcus was nowhere to be found. Carlo stood in the middle of the main room, his breathing heavy, his hands clenched at his sides. He felt something in his gut, a burning feeling that told him this wasn’t right. Then, suddenly, a sound broke through the silence. A small beep. It came from Carlo’s pocket. He pulled out his phone and looked at the screen. His heart dropped. It was a message. From an unknown number.

I cried. Wait! Was I talking to him or his statue? Did he hear me or I was wasting my time? "I think my mom is already done with the monster by now."I thought before summoning her in my room. "Artie. Anu? H.How did this happen to him? Who did this?"mother breathed the moment she appeared in the room. "His mom did this to him. I wonder how a mother would think of hurting her own child."I said sounding surprised.

“The room was enveloped in darkness, there was a sound of droplets hitting the ground, the room smelled like a rotting corpse. There was a tapping on the door like someone was baning in morse code. The sound stopped when a large metal door opened a monster showed up. There was a pounding against the wall and one of the lights flickered on, the light brightened the room. But the people in the room were better off not knowing who put them there, the monster walked closer to the people chained and shackled against the wall. They kept screaming why are you doing this to me?'' Let me out. I have a family. Please do not do this to me. The Monster did not say anything to the man he just walked over

I created a monster to ruin her. Now he’s ruining me. **** Helena spent her nights writing savage Alphas who dominated, punished, and shattered their women. One car crash later, she died, and woke up trapped in the body of Azalea, the pure 18-year-old princess she had written to be broken. Her fictional story became real as King Valdman Wolverton came for her. Scarred by years of torture, this ruthless werewolf king slaughtered Azalea’s entire family in front of her eyes and dragged her away in chains. He doesn’t want a quick death. He wants her to bleed for every sin her father committed; slowly, brutally, and completely. Helena feels every second of it: every painful lash and every cr

He looked like he was in agony. But I was staring at the fresh scar on the webbing of his right hand, my entire body turning ice cold. That scar was identical to the one on the hand holding the woman's waist in the profile picture of the anonymous poster I had just seen. If I remembered correctly, that scar appeared three months ago. I was two months pregnant then, and we were walking in the deep forest. A feral Rogue suddenly rushed out. Kael didn't think twice before shielding me, fighting the beast with his bare hands.

I stopped searching when I saw a large an that was similar to the monster they were opposing Viktor! "Here you are!" I said happily. I read about the monster, and I found out information about his characteristics. "Bankuga, A large water monster. They say it's a very dangerous Monster because it has no death." "It wasn't affected by the physical attack because its whole body was made of water," 'How can we defeat my monster without it being affected by physical attack?' I wonder the question to myself. I sighed and continued reading the Book of Miracle Items. I read all about the monster they are fighting Viktor called Bankuga.