Daily Life With A Monster Novels & Stories

I then walked up to Krewe and looked up into his eyes. "Look, this is new for me. My body aches, and my head hurts. What might be normal to you is not so normal to me. This is freaking me out. I've only read about beasts like this in stories. The stories make us believe we're monsters. So here I am, trying to accept the fact that I'm a monster, walking with another monster, trying to decifer if this is all real," Tears started to flow down my cheeks. I didn't want him to see me like this, but I couldn't hold them back anymore.

I'd finally figured out how to survive the monster's rules, only to discover we were trapped inside. Was the thing planning to keep us here until we starved? Seeing the anxiety on my face, my father quickly tried to reassure me. "It's alright. The two of us will think of something. Don't panic—no matter what happens, I'll protect you." His words offered a fragile thread of comfort. "By the way, Dad… Kiera hasn't come out of her room at all since earlier. Do you think it's possible she's like us? She's realized Mom's a monster and is too scared to come out?"

Because of him. At least he had the decency to bring her here, she thought bitterly. Then she snorted. “Probably didn’t want me bleeding all over his expensive floors.” She scanned the room for any sign of him. Of course, it was empty. “The monster didn’t even stay,” she muttered to herself, eyes stinging. She looked away and let her thoughts drift, the pain in her leg almost numbed by the ache in her chest. Her life had been hard before but manageable. Carolina’s constant cruelty. Her father's silence. Still, she got through it. She had dreams once. A future.

From today onwards, I'm going to live with this monster and will die one day, probably the day would be the little monster's birthday. *

Then Dylan began to slowly release his grip. "Sir, are you not going to pick up the fruit you picked earlier? Are the fruits for yourself, or do you want to share with others? The fruits in the suburbs are indeed delicious, it's a shame that few dares to take it because of the many monsters lurking around during the day." The monsters here are mostly lurking around during the day when the sun comes up. Maybe it's because they have basic human features, that's why they hide at night. “I was so shocked when I heard a monster talk this afternoon! Isn't that their latest evolution, sir? We should be able to exterminate them sooner so they can't evolve!"

That night, the doll suddenly activated. Its soft, stuffed arm shot straight into my throat. I jolted awake, clawing at my neck, trying to call for my mother, but no sound came out. By the next day, I had a raging fever and couldn't stop throwing up. I cried, trying to tell my mother what happened, but all that came out were broken, garbled sounds. She tossed me a pack of cold medicine. "If you can't even talk, then be quiet for once. I'm exhausted after work."

His life was dark and silent. Silent like the silence in a cave. He was like a ruthless monster who just know how to make people's lives hell. But he can't destroy her can he? He never saw sparkling dawn in his life.Will he be able to realize the importance of light in life. He was a monster for a reason who spend most of his life in a cave. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••

In comfort I lean against his muscled chest not wanting to let the blanket that covers me go. "No, Igneous. I know what I am. I am a monster. That day that you remember, the one where you saw me on the television is the happiest day of my life." I chuckle in sadness at the thought. "It's funny that the best day of my life is one that I have no memory of. Just like you I watch that same clip several times. It's the only way I can see the family that I wanted to be so much a part of" I murmur.

My dad seems really distressed as he glances over towards the direction that he just came from. “Then speak your warning.” “Your time is drawing closer, your family is in danger, be prepared.” Then suddenly the monster disappears and I end up at my old house, but all my family seems to be alive. That is until I realise what day it is by looking at the calendar in the kitchen. It’s practically my dooms day. I can remember coming home in the afternoon finding everyone dead; the monster must be coming soon. I see dad standing in the exact same spot as he was when I found them, there is a sudden bang and I look around I see dad stand there, sadness showing in his eyes. He seems to look at me and

She didn't care she would rather be called a monster that relieved the villagers of their problems than to have a cruel and vicious man using the villagers to carry out his evil deeds. The thought of the monster enjoying a luxurious life in which he hasn't worked a day in his life for made the girl's blood boil. She thought of him eating expensive fruits and vegetables while the villagers went days without a proper meal. But nothing lasts forever. It was only a matter of time before he got cut down from his high horse.