Ivy Monster High Novels & Stories

“What is wrong with you? What’s wrong with William and the people on this Island. Dad! We have to go. Wake up…Please.” Ivys eyes water as she is on the brink of crying. She blinks bake the tears. her body now fully in panic. She is unsure what she can do, she felt betrayed and confused as her aunt stood there watching ivy in her panic. Not helping not fixing the mess she made. This is meant to be her family, and they are all claiming to be witches. Her mind unravels as she tries to reason with it. She knows how science explains all. It always has. She liked the structure and comfort of its solid theories and formulars. She loved how forensic science gave solid evidence on how a person was k

SERENA'S POV Ivy’s outburst stunned me more than I could admit. It wasn’t the first time she scolded me or talked down at me like I was some stray dog let loose into their purebred kingdom, but this time… it was different. There was venom in her voice, Like she wanted to watch me squirm and bleed all because I carried half of the Mafia Alpha’s power, all because Damien and I were mated, because I was a stripper-turned-mate, an Omega with too much fire in her blood.

Ivy asks. “Give me a moment,” I reply. “Come with me,” I grab her hand and take her to where some of my friends are. “Who are they?" “Some of my friends. Some vampires have special abilities. I, for example, have mind compulsion. My mom has tactile telepathy. Irene can see the future.” I point at Tracy “Tracy, she can make you see anything she wants you to see. Power of illusion,” “Well, that's cool. I wanna try,” she says.

“This girl thinks she’s Mike Tyson.” Once Ivy reached her room, her body crumpled to the floor as she burst into sobs, her anger and frustration overwhelming her. She felt as if she were drowning in a sea of helplessness, unable to rescue Damian from the clutches of his manipulative grandmother, who seemed indifferent to his absence.

Her heart was beating frantically, she regretted ever accepting to be the maid of the new bride, but how was she supposed to know that the new bride would be in heat the very night, she arrived at the Pack and would look for the first available male in the royal family, the devil among the four demons. "Mindy Josh," the omega's name sounded like a Vernon on his tongue, Ivan had once had a heated conversation with Cameron because of this omega when he tried to force himself on her, then he had hated her and was always picking on her. "Didn't they tell you, that staying away from me will make you live longer." Mindy tried to say a word but then the right words didn't come to her head, she clos

Enveloped with fear, I picked up a rod beside the trashcan and headed towards the pantry where the sound seemed to be coming from. It became louder as I got closer, the groans I heard startled me and in quick response I raised the rod, ready to hit whoever was hiding. It might just be the intruder. I inclined my head as a familiar pair of puffy eyes met mine with a wail. "No!" Victoria screamed. I stopped dead in my tracks as a muffle followed. She crawled out of her hiding space unclad, her skin red with blisters and her hair a matted mess.

Its eyes darted as if searching for something. And there, among the chaos, Ivy stood frozen. Her heart pounded. She’d seen this creature before — fought it, barely survived it. And now it was back stronger and out for revenge. She wanted to run with the others, keep her secret safe but she knew that this monster was here for her and ignoring it wouldn’t make it go away. She threw her hood back, eyes blazing silver, and charged. Her hands burned with light as she thrust them forward. A beam of energy struck the monster in the chest, making it stagger half a step. Gasps rippled through the crowd. Whispers rose. Students pointed.

Bodies of the white creatures dance atop the wet trash can lid. Vomit crawls up my throat as I approach the door. When she opens the door in her t-shirt and jeans, I'm hesitant to go in. Huge brown eyes shake with tears, slickly sticking in the creases. Unaffected by the waste, she walks through the dump. This is her Taj Mahal.

I cannot wait for mine. I get up, make my bed, and go to the bathroom. Today is my first day at Black Sun High and I'm anxious. Black Sun high is the high school everyone in Charlotte, North Carolina goes to. It was filled with werewolves shifted and unshifted, and humans. Humans don't know about us, and we prefer to keep it that way. Humans knowing about the supernatural can get them killed very easily, so we prefer to stay by ourselves. I glance at myself in the mirror as my messy brown curly hair falls over my face. I can't help to think about how my body looks so much different than all the other girls. I'm 5,5. I have medium-length curly hair and deep blue eyes. My body is underdevelope

“Valerius is part of this world. I… I can’t just pretend he’s not.” The YouTuber’s voice rose dramatically: “Mark my words. The government will cover this up. But it’s already here. The monsters walk among us.” Both girls fell silent, the words hanging between them heavier than they wanted to admit. Chloe pushed the laptop lid halfway down, muting the conspiracy theorist’s rant, and stood up. “I need water,” she muttered, hugging her arms around herself as she slipped into the kitchen. The glow from the fridge light was the only brightness in the room until she noticed the tap. Water was rushing, splashing loudly into the sink, and steam fogging faintly in the cool air.