Im A Monster Novels & Stories

Leave me you monster " I shout in my frightened condition and kicked his leg which is over my foot with my free one. Due to the force of the kick he fall down and I tried to got up by pushing myself up with my both hands but my left leg is not supporting me . Because this monster has kicked it . But somehow I drag myself away from him . But I got pulled back by my injured leg by none another than monster himself pulled me back . " Leave me I don't want this , you can't touch me without my permission .... It's a crime " I shout on him in pure anger . I was shouting on him all this with trying to get rid from his hold. As soon as he pulled me completely towards him, he immediately climbed on m

But this dark side of me that managed to take hold and cause me to lash out and do something so savagely violent, it was terrifying. “It’s okay my love, it’s over now” Gunner soothed. He rocked me in his arms as I continued to sob and shiver. I can’t get the image out of my mind. I’m a monster, just like he said I was. “I’m a monster” I wailed.

“But you won’t. Because you aren’t the monster your father made you believe you are.” I could feel the rage growing inside me. My breathing became erratic, and my body trembled with fury. I wanted him to understand. To feel the weight of everything that I had been forced to carry. “I am a monster!” I shouted, my voice raw. “Do you know how many I’ve killed? Children. Elderly. Innocent people.”

Because monsters like me did not flinch at screams anymore. ** follow me on i,n,s,t,a,g,r,a,m: authormiragreen

“The room was enveloped in darkness, there was a sound of droplets hitting the ground, the room smelled like a rotting corpse. There was a tapping on the door like someone was baning in morse code. The sound stopped when a large metal door opened a monster showed up. There was a pounding against the wall and one of the lights flickered on, the light brightened the room. But the people in the room were better off not knowing who put them there, the monster walked closer to the people chained and shackled against the wall. They kept screaming why are you doing this to me?'' Let me out. I have a family. Please do not do this to me. The Monster did not say anything to the man he just walked over

I created a monster to ruin her. Now he’s ruining me. **** Helena spent her nights writing savage Alphas who dominated, punished, and shattered their women. One car crash later, she died, and woke up trapped in the body of Azalea, the pure 18-year-old princess she had written to be broken. Her fictional story became real as King Valdman Wolverton came for her. Scarred by years of torture, this ruthless werewolf king slaughtered Azalea’s entire family in front of her eyes and dragged her away in chains. He doesn’t want a quick death. He wants her to bleed for every sin her father committed; slowly, brutally, and completely. Helena feels every second of it: every painful lash and every cr

His hand lifted, hovered just inches from the handle. If he turned it , if he stepped inside there’d be no undoing it. Not this time. He could finish what they started. Bury himself so deep inside that mouth, inside that want, that for a few hours, he wouldn’t have to think about betrayal and bloodlines and wedding vows. He could forget. But the thing about monsters was they followed you, even after the lights went out. And Rafael already knew, no matter how hard he tried to kill this thing between them, it wouldn’t stay buried.

They had such an excellent bond based on their likes and dislikes. The real Monster had not yet finished, but had just started. She would awaken Luther's true monster. She would destroy him and his family. She would make Noelle's life an absolute hell. This is the second part of Monster. *********

Mino responded gently, and my tears spilled from my eyes as a result of those words. I bit my lower lip to keep the sobbing from emerging. But I lowered my head slowly and turned away from Mino. I don't want anyone to see me at my most vulnerable. "I think you were right at some point... we are monsters," I declared right away. It's a shame to think that I've lived in this world for so long and haven't personally encountered its harshness.

Really pretty. "Danika," I reply, shaking her hand. Her skin is very cool. The thought creeps in before I can stop it. What if she's not human either? The classroom suddenly feels too small, too loud, and too bright. My pulse quickens. Ever since Kaziel came into my life, the lines between reality and impossible have blurred so much that I can't tell what's real anymore. It's like the supernatural cracked something open in my brain, and now, even when I'm surrounded by humans, I can't stop seeing monsters.