Florian Triangle Monsters Novels & Stories

I could feel a growl rumbling in my chest before the colorful girl touched my shoulder. "Sweets, I prefer you not to interrogate a pregnant she-wolf. She doesn't need stress at a time like this," the pink-haired woman scolded the other woman, who huffed at her. Then, she turned back to me. "Don't mind her. She's like that with all the newcomers. I'm Trixie, and you are?" "You're not a werewolf," I told her, trying to take the attention off me. "No, I'm not. I'm a Faerie," she giggled, "Well, half-faerie and pixie, and that brute over there is Alpha Fiona. She is a werewolf and my mate. Now it's your turn."

"Dear Mommy, We miss you a lot! When are you coming back home? Uncle Collins is nice but he makes yucky sandwiches. Luke put a frog in Levi's bed as a joke. We hope you are feeling better. Landon lost his tooth but we can't find it! And guess what - we learned how to howl just like wolves! Uncle Collins says we sound ferocious. Please visit soon! We love you! Love, Your Three Monsters" My throat tightened as I traced over their messy signatures for the tenth time, imagining their bright faces screwed up in concentration as they sounded out words.

Trinidad shrugged. "Elmira!" Roxy tapped her, and Elmira looked up. "Check Beatrice's I*, Florian's fans are roasting her." Roxy said. "Anything about Florian? Don't involve me," Elmira replied and stood "Time for class," she said, still glancing at the billboard picture on her phone as she left the lounge. "This babe has hidden beef with Florian, you can't tell me otherwise." Sophia stood, following Elmira. Trinidad and Roxy left through the other door for her computer classes.

I looked at Sienna. She looked terrified. I looked back at Raven. "You didn't?" Raven hesitated. Just slightly. Enough. I stepped closer. "You know what your problem is?" Raven stayed quiet. "You think monsters look a certain way." The room was silent. I could hear Sienna breathing. I looked directly into Raven's eyes. "You want me to be angry." Raven's hand tightened around her phone. "You want me to confess." I smiled. "But you don't understand something."

“Do I strike you as much of a monster as all that?” He was reading my thoughts again. I winced. He scoffed in annoyance. Desperate to change the subject I asked again. “Will you tell me what it said?” I scooted up the bed. Massaging my wrist where the shackle had ground into my skin. “It said there’s a roaming LightFly.” “What’s that?” “A creature that feeds on the spirits of children. And if a parent catches them, they turn into something that can mesmerize the parent.” “Like a light?” I asked. Imagining someone staring dumbly at a glowing beacon.

Gideon made for the door fast, mumbling a prayer under his breath. Lucian followed, expression carved from ice. “You play with forces you don’t understand,” he said quietly. Mama Delphine smiled without looking at him. “And you think you do. Dat’s why it’s funny.” Jax lingered. He’d seen monsters, but this? This was worse. It was old. Older than the blood in his veins. He turned to leave and froze. He turned. Marie had moved. Her head turned toward him, eyes glowing faintly in the firelight, and for the first time, something that almost looked like a smile touched her lips.

That will be a surprise for when the Red One arrives. I continue barking out orders, directing acolytes and warriors to prepare the scene for the Crones’ arrival, as well as for the creatures that will come after to clean up. The rougarou. Madame Marie Delphine LaLaurie. The Honey Island Swamp Monster. The Grunch. Flatboat Annie. Letiche. All of them will take their share of the sacrifices. The persistent buzzing at the back of my mind from the coin grates on my nerves like an annoying fly. With a growl, I yank the chain from around my neck and hurl the coin across the room.

Dalton praised Tiana. "We will stay here for tonight princess," Dalton said when they finally stopped moving, "the monsters usually roam around at night, and they tend to be more ferocious and are quite harder to deal with." “Monsters?" Tiana asked as she sat on a stone. "They are the monsters like the ogre, man-eating baboons and savage birds and some still unknown. They are much stronger and more troublesome than the others." Dalton explained. "There are many other kinds of wild creature roaming about here too. And many of them are deadly. It would be best that we do not encounter any of them in the course of our journey. let's just hope for the best and prepare for the worst."

Bogo implored, desperate for their assistance. Tricc swiftly knelt beside Bogo, his brothers by his side. The three siblings, each possessing a unique gift, knelt solemnly before Bogo, sensing the imminent danger looming over RiverBay Pack. With a shared nod, the triplets raised their hands, creating a protective barrier around Bogo as they focused their combined energies on breaking Floridia's hold over him.

“He sent a man and he hurt us.” Troy stumbled to his cot and landed ass first on the flimsy bed. The steel frame groaned and buckled under his weight. “What did the man do?” “He hurt us,” Monster said again. “Who is us?” “Me and Vortigen.” “Who is Vortigen?” “My wolf.” “Troy said your wolf doesn’t have a name.” Monster’s eyes twinkled mischievously and he held a finger to his lips. “He doesn’t know. It’s our secret. Troy hates us.”