Florian Triangle Monster Novels & Stories

Words flashed through her mind. Disgusting. Unnatural. "Florian," she choked out. "Why are you here?" "So many questions. Aren't you happy to see me?" His smile was just as forced as the last time he'd worn it to hear her rejection of his proposal. "You look spectacular." "You two know each other?" Jasmine asked, excited. "Is Violet the girl you were telling me about?" "She is," Florian replied. "My little petal, I've come to win you back. I know we're meant to be together."

The flames engulfed the monster and the undead screamed and plummeted toward the ground below. The second monster reached for the child, fingernails long and curved like the huge talons on a harpy eagle. The little girl screamed and screamed, the sound grating on Damonq as she threw herself to the opposite side of the blue dragon, away from the monster. Her hand slipped, and she shrieked again as she dropped into space. Damonq caught her in his arms. Instantly she began to fight.

"Thanks. You look ravishing," "I know right!" She squealed. "I was chatting with Jiro last night and he told me one of his favorite animated movies is Monster High and his favorite characters are Draculaura, Ghoulia, and Clawdeen… the point is that he loves Draculaura and I do too so I felt the urge to wear one of my altered collections." She said with so much pride, her noise raised. Tristan scoffed with disgust and Starliss sighed as she joined us.

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

Triana asked in a hurry. "I thought you were afraid of the monster that could kill you?" Vlador asked. "It seems that I'm more afraid of waiting alone in this room. Besides, you're here with me, so I'm sure you can defeat the monster. Isn't my life your life too?" Triana forced a grin. Vlador stared at Triana for a few seconds. His brow still furrowed, and he squinted slightly without saying anything. "That monster... it's yours, isn’t it? As its master, shouldn't you be able to control it?" Triana asked again to convince Vlador to allow her to come along.

As they approached, the sound of an explosion could be heard. James and the others turned their heads and saw someone engaged in a fierce battle against a monster. The monster was a white python hundreds of meters long and covered in white scales. Flying in mid-air, it caused a raging wind that swept through the marshland below, sending debris flying. Meanwhile, it was surrounded by three people who were attacking it relentlessly. “That’s Quintina!” Seeing this, James stopped. Henry said, “The python is at least at the Immortal Ascension’s Eighth Stair.”

Florian stood in the confined entrance space, his arm over the metal edge of the stall, the expression on his face one of amusement. "Hello, sweetheart. Miss me?" he asked, his eyes immediately falling to the Swiss Army knife. He held out his hand, exhaling. "I just felt sick." "Uh-huh. Planning on slitting your wrists or escaping from the window?" I glanced up, pretending I hadn't noticed. "I wasn't going to do that. Besides, I couldn't fit through the opening." Florian snapped the knife from my hand, pocketing it then taking a step away, beckoning me with a single finger. "You might be an excellent prosecuting attorney, your arguments some of the best in the business, but you are a terribl

Norah said. “I agree as well,” Elio followed suit. “I agree!” “I agree!” “I agree!” Countless bounty hunters responded. Florian's status in the bounty hunter community was unquestionable. He led Shadow Hunters to capture the top ten most wanted criminals many times before. He once fought an adult galaxy beast, the Titan Giant Ape, alone. Ultimately, he killed it and brought it back to the Royal Region, shocking countless people.

A hideous creature stared in at them, Mrs Cole cowered in fear behind Mr Cole. A guttural raspy voice said, “Mom, dad? Please do not be scared! It’s me Tristan.” “Tristan? What have they done to you? My son,” Mrs Cole said with tears streaming down her face. She was holding her own cheeks with both hands. She stared back at the monster who was staring in at them. “I’m sorry mum,” The Reptilian said coming closer. “That mad scientist Hilter did this to me.” Mrs Cole raised her right hand upwards and touched his scaly face at where his cheek should be.

He’s a werewolf and a dangerous one at that. Gordon notices me as soon as he looks up from one of the blonde’s open shirts. It’s probably one he unbuttoned on the ride up in the mirrored elevator. She’s a pretty girl, but noticeably a ‘working girl’. Her facial makeup makes her seem older. She sees the gun and pulls herself away almost instantly. The other girl isn’t so lucky. Gordon grabs her as soon as her eyes meet mine. He holds her in front of himself so that Caleb can’t get his shot. He is almost the same height as her, so it’s a crafty move.