Daily Monster 소설 & 이야기

My height towering over everyone in the room. His eyes twitched. Just a flicker in his throat, a breath caught. A reminder that no matter how old or clever he was, he still felt fear. Good. I stepped into the full light, letting him see me clearly. Letting him remember what I was. He stood up as well, Darian Morvain not one to be intimidated. We were almost nose to nose, though I still towered over him, Alpha to Vampire Lord. Predator to parasite. My blood burned hotter. My hands didn’t shake. He was the one here asking for something.

Finally giving in Ava was about to tell Nora the reason he left when Mae came rushing down the stairs with her phone in her hand, "Check this out! Dominco is on the News and you won't like what it says!" Mae said showing her phone to Nora,as Nora collected the phone her heart began to pound excessively loud and fast,she hadn't even seen what it was about but she knew from Mae's expreiot wasn't good news. BILLIONAIRE PLAYBOY PLAYS ROMANCE AT A BAKERY SHOP WITH DELORIS WHO OWNS THE SHOP AND WHO IS ALSO A BETA,SEEMS LIKE HIS TASTE FOR BETA JUICE IS STILL INTACT!!.

Nicky had done far worse than just bite me. I looked up and coldly stared at her. "You people are really made for each other." "What's that supposed to mean?" she snapped. "You know what it means," I said, standing up to jab my finger in her shoulder. "You're a monster who beat up my wife so badly that she was critically wounded." Then, I whipped my shaking finger around to point at Nicky. "And as for you, you're a little monster who flushed my wife's ashes down the toilet!"

He asked what it meant and his mom explained the blood. "So she internally bleeds every month. Jeez." Demitri said. He never considered Becca a girl, but now it was too apparent to ignore. He felt terrible that she has to go through that for no reason. Demitri took a walk down to the grocery store and bought some of Becca's favourite gummy bears. She liked when they were bigger because then she could bite the head off better. Demitri knocked and Becca answered. "Oh hi." she said, hoping that Demitri didn't come over to hang out. She was in no shape or mood to do so.

He claps his hands, "Cook!" Cook comes out of the kitchen in his human form, carrying a barrel. Aluna and Anahita follow, giggling and carrying trays. Their cheeks are flushed and I'm certain that they have already been tasting whatever is in the barrel. More waterwolves follow with more trays of glasses. Then come the airwolves with trays of burned burgers and hotdogs and greasy french fries. Actually, my mouth starts watering! Even at the disgusting burned burgers. "Today," calls out Alpha Graydon Airwolf, "Today we celebrate."

“What is this?” “That’s what killed him,” he said, his voice trembled. “H-He said if I got into trouble, I just have to…to go there.” The detective flipped the card and saw two words engrossed on it in gold ink. DOMUS MALUM His eyebrows furrowed, frustration creeping in. His head began to throb as he looked away. “Thanks for this, Mate,” he said and hopped on his car, never casting a glance again on the guy.

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."

“You hear that?” Mama’s eyes went to the door. “Mm.” “What is it?” I asked. She grinned, all mischief again. “Da dead. Dey like company. I tole you, da dead do walk tonight. Dey answerin’ Marie call.” A shape bumped the stilts under us. The shack shuddered. A hand, grey, bloated, ringed, floated up against the step and then slipped away, dragged by something we couldn’t see. I looked to the door. The gator watched me with old eyes. Past it, something enormous moved under the surface, then sank. The swamp swallowed its secret.

Opening the message app, she typed out a quick message to Liz. 'When will you be home?' 'Soon! Just finished up at the college and am gonna take 3 rides to make a few extra bucks. Gotta pay for the gas I used today. How was work?' 'Ugh.' 'That good, huh?' 'Yeeeah. Do I have to go back?' 'Just a little while longer, hun. I'll see you soon. Love ya!' 'Love u.' Elena rummage through the pantry and freezer to grab something easy for dinner. She settled on potstickers and ramen. But first, she needed a shower. She felt gross after handling hundreds of thousands of dollars throughout the day.

Their eyes met, and finally the silence broke between them. "What is it you want to say?" Mark asked gently, his gaze sincere, making Julie swallow hard as she remembered her current situation—single, with her partner in prison. If Liam truly was the perpetrator, then there was no hope for her future with him. The look that Mark had, which was directed at Julie, immediately made the girl forget that she promised Liam to fix everything. "Elizah keeps screaming hysterically whenever she hears or mentions the word 'monsters.' I take it that 'monsters' is plural, meaning more than one person committed this crime against her," Julie said, her voice calmer than before.