Ivy Monster High Novels & Stories

***POV: Amara*** Imogen, Violet, and I put on the finishing touches. I can’t wait to see the men’s reaction to our outfits. Imogen is wearing a little black dress, with a flirty type skirt, and mesh panels above and below her cleavage. It’s short and sexy while still young, she is just 17 after all. Violet is wearing a slinky sequined number, silver with some abstract black lines through it, and a deep v in the front. Girlfriend looks hot, and I just know Cyrus is going to lose his mind when he sees her.

My trembling became more intense, and I hugged myself. "You witnessed the murder?" asked the investigator looking at me intently. My face turned white when I remembered exactly what I had seen. “I saw a... a monster... ghost..." The detective's brows raised at the same time. "A... what?" "I do not know! I just know it's not human!" He and Mom looked at each other, who obviously couldn't believe what I said. "And what did you see the monster was doing to Carlos?" My tears started to fall. "He was biting Carlos's neck. I didn't see much of his face because it was dark. Bu-But I'm sure it's Carlos..."

he prodded. Here goes nothing. Nevi was either going to take pity on me because I was obviously suffering from post-traumatic shock or he was going to ask me to leave. Remembering I’d driven his vehicle to his house and had nothing of my own to drive back, if he asked me to leave, it could prove awkward. “I saw a woman vampire… a blonde woman vampire. She was drinking the blood from someone’s thigh,” I stated as calmly as I could. “Did you see whose thigh?” he asked.

She had only a sceond to comprehend what was happening before she fell into a deep sleep not realizing what was happening to her. He was too fast. Vampire king was feared not only for being immortal but also the unusual powers he held. He had numerous powers and momentarily removing a memory of himself from someone's mind was one of them. He had to cover the person's eyes and let out a few words and the concerned person would lose the memory of him for sometime.

Then a scream of pain. “Son of a bitch!!!” the little one screamed as the euphoria of the bite left her, and the pain of stopping it and killing the being that had given her the pleasure tripled her pain. He watched as she took off her black long-sleeve shirt, looking around until she found a precious vase. He stared. She wouldn’t... sure enough, she went over and began vomiting black goo into a Ming dynasty vase that had been priceless before that little thing was even born, and now she was vomiting into it. He watched her purge herself of the virus in an almost fascinating mix of horror and anger at her unabashed use of one of his priceless things, then just as quickly, she pulled out a li

“I want you to pair it with the dress and look, make them go crazy.” “Why are you even doing all of this for me?” I was biting back a smile. Just like that, I was fully clothed in expensive things. I couldn't believe it. In what world would it have ever happened if I didn't meet Ryan again? It's so crazy that up till now, Amanda had still not recognized him and realized that he was my high school bully. Well, better. She'll say I'm stupid. I am, whatever. “No one gets to mess with my plaything except me, remember?”

Vicidior, an 18-year-old high school student, was known for her striking beauty. With her captivating eyes, full lips, and curves that begged to be explored, she turned heads wherever she went. But Vicidior was also known for her intelligence and fierce independence, traits she inherited from her mother, Kenzy.

This stupid virgin wouldn't know what to do with a man like Zeus. "Hey! You can head home, beautiful; I got this," I faked. "Bye!" Ivy smiled while skipping from the bar. "Problem?' Zeus interrogated. I rolled my eyes. Please. He knew why I was bothered. "She's a virgin, you know," I exclaimed. "Who?" he asked. "Ivy," I clarified while angrily wiping down the bartop, "You can't just fuck her." "How old is she? And she's still a virgin? That's rare," he commented.

Just thinking about them boiled anger inside of me and I brushed off the tears before grabbing my phone and dialing Danny's number. "Hey." "Hello, it's me Katy. Can I ask you something? Ava is doing some crazy vampire project shit and wanted to know whether Vampires can be killed or put to sleep or something." I blabbered out all at once. "Come again now, love? You want me to tell you how vampires could be killed? Why? You planning to get rid of us already?" he amused and I gave into his short laugh. "Come on, be serious. It's an important project. In case you don't know, the whole school worships your kind. It helps in getting high grades." I hope he didn't suspect me.

He led the fight, showing unwavering determination and guided his pack with bravery and skill. In the midst of the chaos, a vampire pounced on Tyler, sinking its teeth deep into his flesh. Pain shot through his body as the venom spread, threatening to take over. His vision blurred, and he staggered back, holding onto his wound. A female Omega, witnessing the attack, quickly slaid the vampire. She hurried to Tyler's side, her eyes filled with fear and worry. "General! No!" she cried out, her voice desperate. She reached out to him, her touch gentle but urgent.