Im A Monster Mga Nobela at Kwento

"They think it's funny because of my name. It’s just a joke." "Stay away from them, Rose.” He grabbed my arm, his grip surprisingly strong. “Do you hear me? Those men... they aren't businessmen. They’re monsters. They’re dangerous." "I know, Dad," I whispered, tears stinging my eyes. "I know." But as I drove, all I could feel was the pulsing ache between my legs. I was terrified of them, but God, I was already craving the way they took me. I was a couple of days away from being their captive, and I was already drowning in the need for their touch.

His body was a wall of heat and iron. "You're afraid that if you let go, you'll become the monster they all say you are," he murmured, his gaze dropping to my lips. "But let me tell you a secret, little maid." He leaned down, his breath hot against my ear. "The monsters are the ones who made you feel invisible. The monsters are the ones who bruise your skin." His voice dropped to a husky, dangerous whisper. "You are not the monster, Mira. You are the thing the monsters should be afraid of."

"Thanks,you may leave" I know I sounded like a bit**,but I can't help it. I am like this only. Cold and snobbish. Reason ,well you see I have just been taught one thing and that's the very fact that in this world of monsters,only innocents suffer. So you either remain innocent and let these monsters break you,or become a monster and rule over them. I choose latter and I happily say,I don't give a fuc* about anything else. "What are you doing?"

Their eyes met, and finally the silence broke between them. "What is it you want to say?" Mark asked gently, his gaze sincere, making Julie swallow hard as she remembered her current situation—single, with her partner in prison. If Liam truly was the perpetrator, then there was no hope for her future with him. The look that Mark had, which was directed at Julie, immediately made the girl forget that she promised Liam to fix everything. "Elizah keeps screaming hysterically whenever she hears or mentions the word 'monsters.' I take it that 'monsters' is plural, meaning more than one person committed this crime against her," Julie said, her voice calmer than before.

I hate how it doesn’t sound like a joke. Because that’s the problem with monsters— Sometimes they’re the only ones who see you clearly. And they use it to their advantage. I don't even know why I'm not screaming and crashing tf out right now.

Jay hissed. “There’s not a thing in this world that I actually care about.” Monster appeared indifferent. “Is that so? What about your daughter?” Jay sat up straight. His profound pupils were locked onto Monster’s eyes. Monster’s smile froze slightly. “I don’t have a daughter.” He suddenly roared like thunder. Jay curled his lips. “Why are you getting stirred up?” He crossed his legs again, calmly admiring Monster’s current ugly state. Monster realized that he had lost his temper and forced himself to calm down. However, he could not help but ask, “Is Lil Thirteen dead or alive?”

I answer remembering how she and Andy called me that before. "Really? A monster who watches after me? Sound more of a stalker" she says again, I didn't like how she's calling me me a stalker, maybe I am to anyone who's looking at us, but I'm just a lonely monster who's trying to get the girl to fall in love with me, we're more of beauty and the monster. "I'm the hell version of a guardian" I explain to her, that's the best explanation I could come up with.

She stopped throwing things this time, but I could feel her dangerous energy enveloping the entire place. So I continued, my voice softer this time. “You are not a monster, my Luna. So whatever it is that is inside you should not define you. Don’t let whatever is inside you turn you into something you are not. You are beautiful, kindhearted, and strong enough to overcome whatever is inside you. You can do it, Mara.” My voice rose louder. “You can overcome the monster.”

I missed him and I hated myself for it because what kind of person misses a monster? No one else but me. I'm so fucked up.

"Shayana. They exist. And you're one of them." I can't believe it. I don't want to believe it. "Do you mean I'm a monster?" Dad stood up and held me. "No honey. You're not. Don't ever think that way. Monster is only for those who are evil. You're not like that. "I don't believe you dad. If you are just pranking me you better stop now. It's not funny. YOU'RE MAKING ME SCARED." I scream out of frustration. "HONEY. LISTEN."