How To Become A Monster Novels & Stories

“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?”

Get her to sign the deeds and let the Laurent girl walk. I was helpless. For the first time in my life, the "Monster" had no teeth. Unless I burned it all down right now. But there’s only one way out of this

I release her mouth and flip us over, but before she can protest, I plunge my cock inside her. "Ride me. Show me how much you want me." I've never sought out a woman's attentions before. I didn't have to, and I never craved the need to know one wanted me, but with her I need it. I love seeing how much she wants me. It's like an addiction. I feel like a puppy begging for a scrap.

They'd broken my legs to leave me crippled, and I ended up dying on the operating table. Natalie even brought Harvey back to the house earlier this time around. Could it be that one of them had also been reborn? I took a step back in disbelief. How could this be happening? A middle-aged woman came clawing at me like a maniac, and all the women were hurling the worst insults at me. "You monster! Why did you ruin my daughter's life? I'm going to make you pay for what you did to her!" "My daughter jumped off a building to take her own life because of you! She'd only just graduated from college. She had her whole life ahead of her! You're not even fit to be called a human!"

But my grandfather sent me again to another school named 'HARRISON UNIVERSITY' A typical but high-end school congested with bitches, nerds, lovers, jerks, bullies, and the pathetic ones who love to see themselves bullied. Not until I started to see bizarre things, I never wish to involve with. 'Monsters'—that's what Harrison University has. From that day on, I learn that all things happening inside this campus are bound to each other. Too late for me to realize that these will lead me to the place where I can find the identity that I myself don't want to bring back.

I froze for a moment. The restlessness and unease I felt earlier suddenly settled as if something had finally clicked into place. I couldn’t hold back a smile, my eyes curving with amusement. Then, deliberately, I changed to a more familiar form of address. "Alright, I’ll be waiting for you, Uncle Liam." A loud clatter came from the other end of the line as if something had been knocked over. Feigning innocence, I asked, "What’s wrong, Uncle Liam?" "Nothing."

I ran through the possibilities in my head. Based on everything I'd observed so far, the monster's kill condition was either three consecutive exchanges in a conversation or agreeing to—or refusing—all of its requests three times in a row. If that was true, then I had a way out. Next time I faced it, I'd follow one pattern: agree once, stay silent once, refuse once. That way, no matter which theory was right, I'd dodge the condition entirely. Of course… if both guesses were wrong, I'd just have to accept my fate.

I mumble to myself. My eyes squeeze as I let the beast inside take over. I lash forward, feeling every microscopic change as my body molds into that of a monster. Bones move and break, hair spurts all over, my face is re-shaped in a flash, and my dark eyes become even darker. Hands form to paws. My spine stretches to grow a tail. The fearsome teeth of a carnivore emerge in my mouth. I collapse onto the ground, my face planting into the rock. I lift up as soreness consumes my body, and with each step I attempt is nothing but wobbly failure. The hunger I felt in human form multiples tenfold, but I am as skilled as an infant when it comes to walking let alone stalking, sprinting, and pouncing o

Breathing in deeply, Bankole left the couch to stand before the window. Out of broken hearts were monsters created and left to wander the face of the earth with a mission to destroy every soul that crossed its path. These boys were only starting to realize that they had become these monsters, and this revelation scared the little kid in them that never wished for this to happen. The kid who had only wanted to be accepted, not treated with disdain.