I Love You Monster Novels & Stories

Her spot-on observation was unnerving. She shook her head. “Of course I do. That’s the thing about being famous. Everyone gets on your business like ants to sugar.” She gulped from her mug of tea and licked her lips. “You are a Herringbone. That makes things worse for you. Ok, I know you have a girlfriend who you proposed to last month. Engagement party is set for early March. Your favorite restaurant is the Filler Flay in Scotland. You love Opera and swim as a hobby.”

She said in a sad tone. "Tori." Amber called when she realized that they just had an argument for no good reason and even though they weren't mad at each other, she had just made her best friend sad. "I guess mine's okay because I always haven't believed in love but you, you are Tori, lovely Tori, who fucking loves love and it's disappointing that you don't love love anymore." She said watching Tori look at the paper in her hands like she was reading them but she obviously wasn't.

It was impossible to ignore how her words and the image she sent had affected me. Me: I love it. I wish I could bite it, Isabella. The reply came instantly. Isabella: Are you hard? I squeezed my eyes shut, gripping the phone tightly. The truth burned in my mind—I was. My body betrayed me, reacting to her teasing. I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself, before answering. Me: A lot. A moment passed before her next reply lit up my screen. Isabella: Then want to explore something new with me? I don’t think you and Mom did it.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Cookie monster, cookie monster * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * “I love you so much, Nox Canning. And I will continue to do so … ” * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Lavender: “You lied about loving me?” Igor asked, pointing at his chest. I gave him a look of disgust, letting him know the answer before I even admitted it. “Do you think you’ll ever love yourself?” I scoffed. “Nobody will love a monster like you. I don’t fucking care if you marry Valerie or some ballerina. I just want to get out of here.” His eyes widened in shock when I yelled that truth to him.

He supports my weight against the wall, his hands rubbing soothing circles on my back. "We aren't going anywhere, tesoro," he vows. "And we aren't going to die. We're the monsters, remember?" "Monsters die," I say, my voice trembling. "Not us," he promises. "We're too stubborn." He kisses me again. Gently this time. A sweet, lingering pressure that seals the crack in my armor. "Now say it," he whispers against my lips. I close my eyes. I surrender. "I love you," I breathe. "I love all of you."

Aracely cried “can't you see? I don't deserve this? everything I touch, everything I love, it burns and turns to ashes, it's reduced, broken shattered, why would you try and save a monster like me” “You are not a monster!” Adrian whispered painfully, He did not love a monster, he loved that girl who bounced back no matter what, that cheerful, kind, sarcastic, and fun-loving person. but right now, he was desperately searching for a sign of her, and all he saw when he stared into Aramide's eyes was a stranger.

Selene asked quietly. When her emerald beads touched Jamie's blue irises, they looked watery—almost crying. Jamie's beautiful face lit up with a smile. "You can call me daddy, baby girl."

"I'll like to dedicate this song to someone special tonight. Please seat back and enjoy" Ryder gave me a wink before he began to finger the strings on the guitar perfectly. 'I want to be in your dream. To be the reason behind your smile. I want to be the monster that sleep under your bed at night. Cos when I'm with you? I find relief in pain, Care in your glare, Love behind every word Cos when you say, be gone? Oh i swear, I see the hidden truth in your eyes that says, baby you're mine. So please be mine tonight,

I had always feared this Zachary because this Zachary is the only one who had killed my family and made me shed tears of blood. As his penetrating gaze bore into mine, I wished nothing but to let some magic happen and bring that Zachary back who was decent enough to cook, to play with Claire, to act warmly with me. " This is me, September. The f-cking monster. AND YOU HAVE TO LEARN TO LOVE THAT MONSTER." He barked, creasing the side of my neck. I was unable to react in any way as my nerves were already dropped in fear. Monster. How can one love the monster?