Everyday Life With Monster Novels & Stories

Monster Romance • Alpha/Omega • Forced Proximity • Dark Romance Isabel has spent her whole life running from Alphas and hiding who she really is. Ever since monsters revealed their existence and seized control of the world, being an omega has become a life sentence of slavery. And she refuses to accept that fate. So she pretends to be a beta. But when Isabel is chosen to work directly under Razor — the most powerful, dominant, and dangerous of all the monsters — she realizes her lie is about to fall apart. He watches too closely. He knows too much. And he seems determined to drag out the secret she's been guarding. When an accident puts her family in danger, Isabel discovers there'

“Never approach me when I am like that again. You do not understand what I am capable of.” Anger flashed in Bailey’s eyes. “I just helped you and you pushed me away?” “You do not understand,” I repeated coldly. “Leave it.” She lifted her chin with defiance. “Is this why they call you the Monster King?” I met her gaze and felt the weight of ten years press down on me. “No. They call me the Monster King because of what I did after I stopped fighting the monster.”

“You’re shaking.” “I’m fine.” I attempt to touch his arm, using my other hand. “You feel amazing.” “Do I?” A playful smile curls at the corners of his lips. He is so beautiful. “It makes me feel that you’re real. Not a distant stranger.” I meet his gaze. “Do you understand what I’m saying?” “If only you knew the monster in me, you’d be trembling in fear.” “Everyone has a monster, even me. But life must go on, I guess. We can’t always get whatever we want.”

When she saw that they insisted on that,she had no option but to join them in the food. "Good evening to you people of metropolis,the template commission bring you some news; The top news today is the strange monster which claimed the lives of more than hundred people. Surprisingly,the monster didn't show up for a couple of days. We are happy that the heroes are able to chase off the heart-eating-monster. Here are the heroes' pictures,"the television news boomed and the pictures of the dress they use at their fight with the monster show up on the screen. Probably,the CCTV camera captured part of the fight.

Jay hissed. “There’s not a thing in this world that I actually care about.” Monster appeared indifferent. “Is that so? What about your daughter?” Jay sat up straight. His profound pupils were locked onto Monster’s eyes. Monster’s smile froze slightly. “I don’t have a daughter.” He suddenly roared like thunder. Jay curled his lips. “Why are you getting stirred up?” He crossed his legs again, calmly admiring Monster’s current ugly state. Monster realized that he had lost his temper and forced himself to calm down. However, he could not help but ask, “Is Lil Thirteen dead or alive?”

Their eyes met, and Julie could only muster a faint smile, her tears threatening to spill once more. They eventually arrived at the hospital. Elizah regained consciousness but was still crying, grimacing, and refusing to see anyone. She even rejected Julie. If she saw anyone or even the shadow of a passing airplane, she’d scream, “Monsters.” “She doesn’t want to see anyone. She’s still trembling and keeps screaming, ‘Monsters,’” Richard explained. “Monsters? That means there’s more than one perpetrator which ... Oh God … Oh no ..." Julie whispered, sitting down on the bench outside Elizah’s hospital room. When Julie glanced up, she saw the same officer, Mark Robertson, walking toward her wit

Her face was unreadable now — calm, deliberate. Then, slowly, she sat down. For a long moment, she said nothing. The storm had passed outside, but thunder still rolled inside her chest. Finally, her lips parted, a whisper soft but deadly: “If I have to become the monster to end him, then so be it.” Lucien’s heart stopped. You scare me sometimes, Zara. Not because of what you’ve done… but because I don’t know what you’ll do next. He said. Because in that instant, he knew — the war wasn’t over.

I slept like a baby that night. My body was worn out, and so was my mind. Everything they had told me didn't make sense, and it feels like it never will. I can't make myself believe in monsters. Let alone think that I am one. I'm just a boring, normal girl. Nothing exciting has ever happened to me in life. I wasn't popular in high school; I was barely noticed; I've never had some great love or heartbreak; I've just lived a boring, dull life.

Evania could simply sound out her monolog underneath the quagmire of her thought, feeling as well as perception. Here comes the third monster in blue… Quite different with the black first and second monsters… Oh, God… What have I actually done today so that I can bump into three incredible and unbelievable monsters? Is this real? Oh, God… I can’t even tell apart which one is solely my imagination and which one is reality.

Really pretty. "Danika," I reply, shaking her hand. Her skin is very cool. The thought creeps in before I can stop it. What if she's not human either? The classroom suddenly feels too small, too loud, and too bright. My pulse quickens. Ever since Kaziel came into my life, the lines between reality and impossible have blurred so much that I can't tell what's real anymore. It's like the supernatural cracked something open in my brain, and now, even when I'm surrounded by humans, I can't stop seeing monsters.