Cleo's Dad Monster High Novels & Stories

He replied to my dad and a loud sob escaped my lips. "Get away from her you bastard!!" My dad yelled at him and ran into my direction to save me from that monster. Levi rolled his eyes and whistled loudly. In a few seconds, a few rogues came out of the dark treeline and attacked dad. Dad was trying to fight them but they were too many for him. I looked at him one last time before darkness engulfed me. ----- ----- ----- ----- ----- ----- ----- ----- -----

“The next time you open your mouth about Zade’s life or our relationship, you’ll regret it. I’m not just some random woman he decided to spend the night with.” Cleo lets out a mocking laugh, even clapping her hands in slow, exaggerated applause. “Oh, please. You’re Gray’s little sister, aren’t you? Sweet, innocent… barely out of high school, if that. You have no clue what you’re getting into.” Her gaze drips with condescension as she takes a step closer. “I was trying to help you, to make you see what kind of world you’re stepping into. Consider it a favor.”

I instinctively shifted to the side to hide the damp patch on my blouse before looking up at him. "What do you mean?" I asked. My eyes flicked past him toward the trampolines. The sight of Julian and Lydia playing there gave me the courage to speak up. The man chuckled. "I'm Finneas Zurick, Zachary's dad. We met at the kindergarten parent meeting," he began. "I've been thinking about you ever since then. I've been wondering when we'd finally get a chance to talk." His words grew more improper by the second. A faint blush spread across my cheeks as I studied him.

“Don’t. Nova, don’t you ever touch that again.” My eyes went wide. His tone was strict, like I had done something dangerous without realizing it, and that’s unlike my daddy. “But… why?” My seven-year-old brain couldn’t wrap around why he suddenly looked like I had broken the most important rule in the world. Dad crouched down until we were eye level. His hands cupped my cheeks, rough and trembling just slightly. I’d never seen his eyes look like that, like he was scared of something I couldn’t see, and that made my seven-year-old self even more scared.

Clapping, "wow! I can't believe that you guys are planning to lock my dad's soul. I thought killing him was enough for you but no. You're still after his soul. Can't you please just leave him alone so he can rest in peace. You want to suffocate his soul by locking it somewhere. Don't you see that this is beyond the limit. Am warning you; if you dare lay a single finger on my dad's soul, I won't spare you. And you Artie, don't think that I've forgiven you. Never, that will only happen over my dead body."he threatened. "Hey! Don't dare utter any more word about my daughter. She didn't kill your father and anyway your father deserved it. In fact he deserved more than that."mother shouted at Mik

Halata rito na kahit may edad na, alaga parin sa gym ang sarili at kaya parin makipagsabayan sa mga anak nito kung katawan at hitsura pagbabasehan. Maganda rin naman ang asawa nito, dito nagmana yung isang babae na kaharap ni mama sa lamesa, kamukha niya si Dakota Johnson, Anastasia ng 50 Shades of Grey. Pero mas nakakaagaw ang kulay blue nitong mga mata na maihahalintulad sa kulay ng dagat. "Opo, Pa, siya po si Leo, ang bunsong anak ko po," pakilala naman ni Mama sa akin kaya agad akong lumapit dito at nagbless.

Auntie Alora gasps out, naming a pack I have never heard of before. “No that’s not possible.” Auntie Rosa seems to zone out, her head shaking from side to side as she retreats back in on herself. “What? You are certain?” Mum gasps out. “I know those lands like the back of my hand, they were meant to be mine after all.” Dad mumbles out. “No…No…” “Rosa, you need to calm down..” Mum turns to Rosa, trying to calm her continuing declining state. “No…she can’t be there. Not with him…No Kaia…he’s a monster.” Pure fear radiates off Cleo’s Mum, sending a cold shiver down my spine. Who was a monster, who the fuck are they talking about.

The next window will come in ten years. The air vanishes from my lungs. "She already tried to sacrifice me?" I whisper. Dad's eyes glisten. "You remember that fever you had when you were nine? When you were screaming about monsters touching you?" My heart plummets. "I thought you were just having a nightmare. But she wrote that she tried to do the ritual early, and... something stopped her." Kaziel closes his eyes, torment etched across his face. My father breaks down right then. He buries his face in his hands, his shoulders shaking. I've never seen him cry like this.

I just nod my head, I believe in dad’s skill and I have faith in him my dad goes outside slowly in a crouch time to time father is checking at the monster if there are some changes in its behavior we also close the door slightly and only peek there every second is like an eternity, the tense and pressure is too heavy, but we keep our eyes open to see what will happen when dad arrives near Janella the monster still busy feasting the human corpse my dad try to wake up her and it was effective Janella slowly waking up and see who is waking her up “uncl-“- Janella. before she speaks, Dad immediate covers her mouth

Leaning against his car with his hands tucked inside his pockets, he watched me make my way toward him. A slow smile spread across his lips as his eyes dragged over me a little too long, studying me from head to toe like we hadn’t just seen each other yesterday. “Dad, bring Mom back before midnight or she’ll turn into a monster!” Adriana yelled before slamming the front door shut. “Will do, sweetheart!” Ricochet yelled back, waving one hand while the other quickly caged itself around my waist. “That kid,” I murmured under my breath. “Between you and me, I think I’m the real monster when we’re in bed. Right, baby?” he whispered against my ear.