Damien Lavey Monster Prom Novels & Stories

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Around me, voices buzzed like angry flies, phones were out, recording, whispering and filming me. Sasha took a step forward, face twisted between fear and disbelief. “Violet…” she choked. “What the actual fuck...what did you do?!” I blinked at her, then at Liam and suddenly, the room tilted cause my eyes were clearly heavy, I took a slow, shaky step toward him. But Sasha screamed. “Stay away from him!” I froze as more phones were up now, more eyes watching me with nothing but fear and horror. “She’s a monster,” someone muttered behind me.

He cleared a space, lit a series of lamps, and pulled out his ink analysis tools—powdered minerals, specter stones, and a small relic that mirrored magical composition. While he worked, I asked him the one question that had been clawing at my mind since Serena left. “When Mira first came to Blackwood… what did she say about her mother?” Damien paused, looking up. “She… she used to cry. Said we murdered her. That she hated us for it.” I swallowed hard. “Do you remember her saying anything else? Anything specific?” “She said her mother warned her about Lycans,” Damien said slowly. “Said she used to whisper stories about us. That we were monsters. Killers.”

Those three are terrifying! Sir Darenn looks puzzled when I look at him. What about Sir Darenn? Is he similar to them? Is he also a monster? Is the child in front of me a monster as well? I gulped, and my entire body trembled in fear; they're vampires, not humans. They're bloodthirsty monsters who are terrified of the sun. That's why the mansion is so dark, and they only leave at sunset. Once again, I see the child slowly approaching me; he's debating whether or not to approach me, and he's about to cry, but he suddenly runs up to me, and I was surprised when he hugged me tightly.

Do not allow Jack to fall into this monster’s trap. Damien orders a live session with Jack. I saw Jack’s face but his gaze was as if he never noticed me. “Touch her and have your body cut limb by limb.” Jack blurted from the live camera. Damien burst into a dry laughter and had his hands resting on his hip side. “You will have to be here In the next 60 minutes or else I’d touch her and send her limb by limb to you. Imagine me slicing her woman to send to you so you could have a proper view and fantasy?”

Damon asked and I didn’t speak when he leaned toward my ears, he swept his warm tongue against it and I felt a shiver run down my spine, I felt my work crawling to get out yet I suppressed her. His heat did not save me like Dante's, it burned me even more. “He use to be a monster and that monster is inside of him, you see it too when you go close to him, you feel it too when you see him become angry, you think I am a monster Ava but Dante, he is the true meaning of a monster, do not be manipulated by his smiles and the goodness of his heart.” Damon whispered, low and dangerous. I have seen the sheds of his monster, but only because he got angry.

Familiar. “You can’t run from me, Kayla.” I turned toward the sound, and my stomach dropped. Damien stepped out from between the trees. His body glowed faintly beneath his torn shirt, veins of blue light crawling beneath his skin. His eyes, once warm and kind, were now cold and illuminated. He smiled faintly. “You shouldn’t have destroyed it. I could have saved us all.” Liam’s weapon hummed softly, charging. “You call this saving?”

“He’s a snake, just like all of my enemies.” Brenda stood up, her eyes blazing. “I can’t believe I ever fell for your promises. “You’re nothing but a monster.” Damien lunged at her, grabbing her by the throat. “Watch your mouth, woman,” he hissed. Brenda struggled, trying to free herself. “Let go of me, you bastard,” she spat. Damien laughed, tightening his grip. “You’re lucky I don’t kill you right now,” he said. Brenda gasped for breath, her eyes bulging. “Please…let go…” she managed to say.

“I caught you checking him out. What if he had noticed?” “Lia,” Damien said seriously, placing a hand over his chest. “You cannot let that demi-god go. I’ll never forgive you.” The dramatic despair in his voice made Lia laugh even harder. “will you shut up already?.” she shook her head, smiling despite herself. “Chop these.” She handed him a chopping board, vegetables, and a knife. Damien obeyed immediately, though he spent most of the time rambling about Tyler’s attractiveness. “I’m serious,” Damien continued while chopping vegetables. “The jawline? The eyes? The mysterious expression? That man looks like he belongs in a N*****x vampire series.”

“Intruder. One of the rival scouts dared to cross my territory. He pulled free from her ass with a wet pop, cum gushing out in creamy rivers mixed with faint blood. Monalisa collapsed against the table, trembling and leaking from both holes. In seconds Damien fully shifted bones snapping and reforming loudly, his body exploding into a massive eight-foot black-silver werewolf beast with glowing amber eyes and lethal claws,he smashed through the library’s balcony doors and leaped into the moonlit garden below,Monalisa, still naked and dripping, crawled weakly to the shattered doorway to watch in horrified fascination. The rival scout a snarling Grey wolf lunged at Damien, the two beasts collid