Diego Brando Scary Monsters Novels & Stories

’’ ‘‘This isn’t the time for vampire stuff,’’ Zara spoke. After minutes of doubt, the crew had no choice but to follow Alonso’s advice. Adamie made wooden stakes shaped like the number nine for each person. Led by Alonso, they walked into the forest and faced the monster that was sure to appear. During the battle with the monster, Tammy got killed; while the monster was ripping him apart into its signature six parts, Alonso stabbed it from behind with his stake, and so did the others. While the monster was screaming and struggling to live, the crew ran as fast as they could and finally found themselves on an expressway that seemed to be in the middle of nowhere.

Audrey muttered loudly as she quickly grabbed another branch, but, this time, she didn't have time to sharpen it as she saw the monster trying to grab Sandra's leg. "Kkkkkreeee!" The monster shrieked as the heavy branch fell on its head, pushing it away from Sandra. But it was quick to get back on his feet, dashing toward Sandra again. "Die, you bastard!" Maria intercepted it and pushed a sharp wood through the abdomen. The monster growled and shrieked as it disintegrated and formed dust. "Mark! Behind you!" Mary screamed as one of the monsters blindly reached its hand to Mark, who was bent over, searching for a sharp object.

"It doesn't distract. It fuels me. It makes the world clearer. We end this together, and then, we see what remains of the world." The enemies regrouped, their leader—a scarred veteran of a dozen campaigns—bellowing at his men. "The bond makes them monsters! Ignore your fear! Kill them both!" Aziel laughed, a sound devoid of mirth, echoing with the cold authority of a king. "Monsters? You have no idea what monsters truly look like." They charged again. The bond hummed with a mix of raw, animalistic fury and a haunting, quiet tenderness that defied the carnage. Aziel protected Lior’s blind spot; Lior neutralized threats before they could even threaten Aziel.

Angela “Well he was a scary son of a bitch wasn't he?” Totally at ease, I flopped down onto Monster’s bed. I didn't get intimidated easily, but the coldness of Gio’s stare had almost done it. Opening my eyes, I watched as Monster started pacing up and down the length of the window. He was scowling. The look on his face was murderous. “What’s wrong?”

I laughed when he just rolled his eyes. “ Stop laughing, if I saw that man, he would be a dead meat” he said and walked away to get David in the living room. I just shook my head. Diego is one of the reasons why some guys are scared of getting near to me. Only those brave ones but they can't take too long because of Diego. “ Mommy, Daddy, Uncle, did you say you were talking earlier to a monkey?” I bit my lower lips to stop myself from laughing. “ He also said that he had big eyes and ugly teeth.” I looked at Diego but he just looked away.

the monster roared, its voice still sounding a bit like my brother. He lunged, but not at me. He lunged at the alleyway where Luciano was hiding. "No!" I screamed. The boys sprang from where they are hiding. Alvaro dropped from the roof, slamming into the monster’s back. Javier was a blur, his claws out as he slashed at the creature’s legs. Luciano rolled out of the way just in time, his eyes wide with shock.

“Don…Don.. the cop stammered. This can’t come out. I’m risking my badge just touching this. It’s not voodoo. It’s synthetic. Nerve-based. And whoever’s using it knows what they’re doing.” “I’ll work faster, He promised. “You better! your promises don’t hold shit.” I ended the call annoyed and slid the phone back in my coat. Ghost walked out of the shadows like he’d been waiting. That silent bastard never coughed, never blinked too loud. “Don,” he said. “Brando on the line.” He handed me a phone. “Talk.” Brando’s voice crackled. Nervous. Rushed. Like he regretted the decision to call “Sir, there’s been an incident. I froze.

I couldn't even count how many times I have watched it, and anytime I do, it always feels like a new series to me. Halfway through, my mom was already screaming and holding me so tightly. She was bringing back the old memories, and I couldn't stop myself from laughing. "How can you get scared of a show acted by teenagers?" I teased through my laughter. "I'm not like you or those kids, Aria," she said, and screamed even more loudly when Demogorgon showed up on screen, and I laughed even harder, my stomach hurting. It was fun watching my mom get scared like a toddler. She really sucked at watching horror movies.

“Umm nothing triggered me I just felt really bad. Th-the same thing happened Wednesday” “I don’t believe you. My mother is a psychologist and she taught me a thing or two but if you don’t want to tell me it’s okay” Brandon's voice is still so soft and kind so I answer him. “The violence, the near-death experiences, the danger…” And Brandon will probably ask “why” now because all these things are normal in movies even I know that. But instead, he just nods. “Okay, let's get you out of here. Wait here darling and don’t move I’ll be right back.” Brandon flashes me a beautiful smile and steps out of the restroom.

I needed to feed my monsters or there would be consequences. “Hi, handsome. Would you like some company?” I turned and saw an attractive blonde standing next to me. Perfect. I thought to myself. She wasn’t my usual but she would do. So I started my game again. Within thirty minutes she was walking out the door with me. We walked over to my car and I held the door as she climbed in. I smiled to myself as I climbed into the car and drove her to her death. This wasn’t how I wanted the night to end at least not with this woman but it would hold off my demons for now.