Novel & Cerita Front Desk Monsters Inc

“This marks the sixth death in two months. The Council has yet to identify the group calling themselves the ‘Rogue Cell,’ led by the mysterious ‘Monster Queen.’ Fear is gripping the Alpha Elite as the killer continues to bypass the most advanced security systems in Nocturna…” I scoffed and muted the screen. "The Monster Queen. What a ridiculous name." "She’s efficient, Kaelen," Silas reminded me. "No DNA. No footprints. Just bodies." The elevator opened to the penthouse of Lord Aaron, a man who had spent his life hoarding riches and looking down on the weak. Now, he was slumped over his desk, his eyes wide with a terror that had frozen on his face. The room was covered in blood. Whoever did

“Get your lazy ass out of bed now. Fang wants you.” Monster froze. His lips were still pressed to my nipple and the look he shot up at me was full of laughter. “Maybe if we stay quiet he will go away.” “I can hear you, asshole.” The voice from the door shouted back. “You want me to come and drag you out of fucking bed or are you gonna do it yourself?” Monster rolled off me with a groan. “Don't you dare come in here, Havoc, you asshole. I'll be out in ten minutes.”

Mike replied in an abusive manner. "Am sorry for Mike's behavior towards you sir inspector. Actually I didn't tell you why I called you here. Well.. you remember when I told you that demons and witches exit and you never believed me?"Mr Smith started. He was right, it was a good idea to explain things to the inspector before anything else because some of them had no idea about demons and witches. "Yes. I still remember. But why are you reminding me this?"he asked confused. "Ahhh.. you see this case is related to demons."

The night did not fall so much as it was consumed. By midnight, the sky above the fortress had been bleached of starlight, replaced by the sickly, rhythmic pulsing of violet and jagged crimson light. The witches had arrived not with an army of steel, but with a chorus of dissonance that made the very air turn brittle.

It made me so angry, and although I promised Savannah that I wouldn't raise my voice or my hands on her, they didn't leave me with any choice. I would not have reacted in that manner if she had not been molesting Roman; it was evident. The door to the VIP room opened abruptly, and a woman walked in with a grin on her face. I frowned at her and stood up from the bed. "Good morning, Mr. Carson." She purred, and then began to pick up my clothes for me. I collected them from her and put them on with her help. "Hannah, send the check to my mail later; I will send the money," I muttered quickly, and she clapped her hands in excitement.

She sends a thumbs up emoji. I pull into the lot of The Sinistral and park the SUV. It's a quiet night. I stop at the concierge desk to ask her to call up to the penthouse and let Carlisle-Bent know I want to see him. Just like this morning, I am sent up right away.

The same lips that made me forget my name. I blinked, stunned at how silent my mind suddenly was. No more excuses. No more pretending. It was real now. All of it. The reception followed. Loud music, champagne towers, flashing lights. But my feet felt like they didn’t belong on the floor. I drifted somewhere between reality and disbelief until two men in suits approached. I didn’t notice them at first… didn’t notice anything—until I heard a voice from behind. “Miss Celeste Marlowe. Please, come through the door.” The guard pointed at one of the doors and I led the way.

Belle didn't fight it , she knew her sister would walk on fire with bare legs for her. She started looking at the pots to see if everything was ready. "Do you know who's coming?" she asked Belle She pouted as if trying to remember.. "Oh, Dad said it was the family and owner of White Industries." Rosette's eyes shot up from the soup she was ladling. She worked for White Industries. What if someone recognized her, though the chances were low as she was one of the thousand employees in the office but what if.... So her boss, the biggest business man of the city was coming to her house to dine. This was some news to digest.

"We'll be fine,stay in this room and lock the door. Don't open it for anyone except us." "I'm scared." "Good. That means you're smart." He kissed my forehead and it felt protective and possessive at the same time. "We'll be back soon and when we come back, Marcus Shaw won't be a problem anymore." I watched all three of them walk out. Kai cracked his knuckles. Luca's sweet face looked cold. Dante moved like a man going to war. I locked my door and sat on my bed with my knees pulled to my chest. I'd just set three wolves on Marcus and part of me hoped they destroyed him.

But I could clearly feel that something massive had happened. Because the usually steady and calm Alpha Kael was so panicked that the blade dropped from his hand with a clang. Immediately after, harsh light flooded in from the entrance. It seemed the heavy stone doors had been thrown wide open. Accompanied by chaotic voices. It sounded like many pack warriors had rushed into the sacred altar room. I heard countless messy footsteps, hurried and heavy, rushing toward me. Then came the incredibly noisy shouting. There were men and women, voices filled with anxiety and fear.