How To Become A Monster Novels & Stories

"You're still a monster." The words struck me in an entirely different way, forcing a reflection that I hadn't anticipated. "Yes, sweet Scarlet, I am. But I'm the kind of monster that will give you everything you've ever desired, whether or not you realize and admit that's what you need. When you submit to me body and soul, you're going to forget everything you've ever learned about passion. I'll teach you the joys of absolute agony and incredible pleasure. But only if you're a good little girl."

That's why he wants her to be fully ready until he makes the monster enter her juicy pu$$y. “Little bunny, you don't need to be shy. The monster won't bite you. You need to tame it since you've woken it from its sleep." “Tame it, how can I tame it?" Vera asked as she slowly removed her hand from her face and her eyes stared at the standing monster. “Don't worry, I will teach you," Dominic replied with a dirty smirk. “Can I touch it?" Vera doesn't know why she's tempted to touch the standing monster.

I looked up and my stomach dropped. Aziel Nightbane. The monster himself. His golden eyes burned down at me with pure hate. Up close he smelled like blood and smoke and something darker that made my wolf stir. “Who are you running from boy?” he growled. His voice was low and rough like gravel under boots. His grip tightened on my arm hard enough to bruise. I gasped for air and forced words out even though my throat felt tight. “Please. I am nothing. Just a slave omega. Let me go and I will disappear. You will never see me again I swear it.”

Noa clung to it like it was the only real thing left. “You once told me monsters can love too,” Noa whispered. “But you didn’t say what happens when the people you love are the monsters.” Alessio didn’t answer. He just let his hand trail down Noa’s spine, a gentle possessive stroke. “We become the ones worth loving anyway.”

His fangs elongated, his eyes turned dark blue and his nails became crawls. "Anu no."mother screamed and started to cry. "What's happening, how can someone change to a lion? Is he normal mother?" I asked with a worried expression on my face, I was shaking and shocked too. I couldn't believe that the same handsome man has changed to a lion and everything happened before my naked eyes." "Mother let's run away. He might feed on us please."I said while running to the door but something I didn't know stopped me from stepping out of the house.

The only way they could do this was by joining hands. “The monster is sneaky. It disguises very well as it can change its colour and texture. Usually, it finds its victims near its hideout, and you can only kill it inside its hideout,” June read on. “So, all we have to do is follow him to his hideout and cast a spell,” Madison said, laughing lightly. “I guess you won’t have to if it saw you. It will abduct you anyways and take you to its hideout,” Meredith joked.

“Which checks out—since you’re just a pretty little cunt with daddy issues.” Crack. The back of my hand slammed across his mouth so hard his head jerked sideways. I stepped into him, eyes locked on his, and my voice low and shaking. “Wrong,” I whispered. “I’m your worst fucking nightmare.” His lip split, but he only laughed like a maniac. I’d met his kind before—men who fed on fear, one who didn’t break with pain. But even monsters had a threshold. And I knew exactly where to find his.

My jaw tightens, body poised to pull her away from him and to the safety only I can give her as the words echo around my head, rearranging themselves into something sharper. Blood mixed with healing. As if she’s some magic potion and her veins carry answers that no one else deserves to know. He says it keeps the monster at bay. Monster. Like it’s singular and contained, and it won’t spread to the others if you feed it wrong. Like monsters aren’t capable of evolving and learning from the world they reside in. Like they don’t hunger for more once they taste salvation… How do we know that Kai is even still in there, that the monster hasn’t learned from the world around it and evolved to be some

The only way I know how to do things is the dirty way, and if everyone keeps interfering in my shit and pointing me toward the good right path, then I won't get anything done and Isaac will win yet again. To kill a monster, you need to be one. I always believed in that, and my monster, he's been whispering things in my head again, seeking a release, begging me to let him free, so he can destroy and obliterate again, so he can taint his hands with blood.

They were turning a bright, impossible blue. If Maya is the only person who can stop the monsters from changing, what will she have to give up to save the world?