I Fell In Love With A Monster Novels & Stories

A love that is real. He took a step nearer again, his face an impeccable mask of sorrow and love. "I know what it feels like to be alone. I know what it feels like to be a monster. I know what it feels like to be a weapon. I know what it feels like to be used." "You are not a monster." "I am. But so are you. You are a monster in the making. And they are going to make you into a monster. They are going to use you until you are a monster. And then they will cast you aside."

🖱️Victor🖱️ ‘Ok dude… I think… no. I know. I am in love with this soulmate of ours.’ The thought did not come from me. It came from the thing that lived under my skin, the thing that watched and waited and growled when the world got too close. My monster said it calmly, like it was stating a fact everyone else had somehow missed, and the second it did, my chest tightened so hard I had to suck in a breath just to stay upright.

"Because you are everything. You are the only person who can make me feel something. You are the only person who can look at me and not see a monster. You are the only person who can touch me and not be afraid. You are my light. My sun. My entire world." His words, so honest and so brutal, were a terrifying, beautiful thing. My heart, which had been a painful, broken thing, now felt like a beautiful, terrified thing. I was in love with a monster. And he was in love with me. And in this dark, twisted world, that was all that mattered.

The tears came then, hot and silent and utterly hopeless. How did I get here? How did I fall in love with a monster? I thought of his smile, the one he’d only shown me in rare, unguarded moments. I thought of the way he made me feel invincible, cherished. It was all a lie. A beautiful, devastating lie.

Even wrapped in the blankets of my dorm bed, I could feel the burning echo of that moment. But when sleep finally claimed me, it was not the monster I had imagined. It was him. I didn’t know his name. I couldn’t make out his face very well, only glimpses — storm-grey eyes that blazed with lightning fire, the cool pressure of a mouth that grazed against mine with reverence and desire, rough and warm hands that curled around my waist and drew me into him.

“Nothing changes the fact that you are mine. You will always be mine. And I will burn the entire world to keep you and our children safe.” As another round of medication dripped into my veins and the monitors continued their steady rhythm, I realized the terrifying truth: I was no longer just in love with the monster. I was becoming part of his darkness. And I wasn’t sure I wanted to escape anymore.

"You ungrateful little bitch! We never should have brought you back! You were a curse from the day you were born! A cold, emotionless monster!" There it was. The truth they’d painted over with family photos and forced dinners. A monster. Maybe he was right. "Finally, something we agree on," I said, my voice eerily pleasant. I slammed my palm down on the cheap IKEA coffee table between us. "I am a monster. And monsters eat their young. Get out. Now." The sound wasn't a slam. It was a crack. A spiderweb of fractures erupted from under my hand, racing across the laminated surface. Then, with a groan of surrendering particleboard, the entire table collapsed into a heap of splinters and shame.

She used to be so docile, so annoying, but now she was so much fun, and it’d be more fun to break her because she would put up a fight and wouldn't go down the way she did four years ago. Oh fuck, just thinking about how she might cry and whimper for him had blood rushing to his cock. He thought his cock was broken, but turned out all he needed was this brunette beauty. “I think monsters can love,” he answered softly as he drove slowly. He wanted her scent to fill his car. He wanted to stay this close to her. “They have a heart, don’t they?” “Yes, but having a heart doesn't mean it knows what love is.” “But it can be taught how to love.”

What will I do 'cause I can't unlove you now. I should've seen this coming. I shouldn't have fallen so deep. Should I rise or should I fall? Because a part of me doesn't want to show you the monster in me, but there's a part of me who wants to just rip apart all the walls for you and pull you inside in my heart, to make you a monster too.

I said looking back at my reflection. " Just the heart of a falling star will change everything, break my mother's evil curse and make things better. Isla stole my joy and I won't rest till I kill her and feed on her heart." I said looking into my reflection. " Just when I thought I have found the one I love, a stupid human girl wants to steal that away from me." I said and closed my eyes thinking about everything that happened between Miles and I. " I just need blood." ♥ RILEY ♥