Jackson/holt Monster High Novels & Stories

"I find it very similar to Zeci," Jackson looked at Hana and said, "It's the alpha's spirit beast. And it only serves the Alpha people," "Gotta kill it?" Hana asked. Jackson said firmly, "Sure, otherwise, the reward you want will forever be swallowed by it." Thinking of the blue gem that Professor Norma had mentioned, then looking at the monster whose body was similar to Zeci's. Hana decided to raise the bow and arrow in her hand and shoot it straight in its head. A loud roar echoed throughout the room. The monster shifted his gaze to Hana reproachfully. The same way Zeci looked at her every time it was snubbed. Hana's hands trembled; Jackson jumped up and swung his sword, slashing the dust

She felt like she was staring into the face of a monster, a man who had once promised to love and support her but now seemed determined to destroy her. Did he even fear God? Emily's face contorted in disgust as she gazed at Jackson, her eyes filled with a deep loathing. Her lips curled into a sneer, and she spat out the words, "You're not human anymore, Jackson. You're a monster." Jackson's face twisted in rage, and he raised his hand, slapping Emily across the face with a resounding crack. Her head snapped to the side, and she felt a searing pain in her cheek.

"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.

“This marks the sixth death in two months. The Council has yet to identify the group calling themselves the ‘Rogue Cell,’ led by the mysterious ‘Monster Queen.’ Fear is gripping the Alpha Elite as the killer continues to bypass the most advanced security systems in Nocturna…” I scoffed and muted the screen. "The Monster Queen. What a ridiculous name." "She’s efficient, Kaelen," Silas reminded me. "No DNA. No footprints. Just bodies." The elevator opened to the penthouse of Lord Aaron, a man who had spent his life hoarding riches and looking down on the weak. Now, he was slumped over his desk, his eyes wide with a terror that had frozen on his face. The room was covered in blood. Whoever did

“Theo likes you.” “Theo likes everybody. That child would probably befriend a serial killer.” A small laugh escaped my lips before I covered my mouth quickly. Vanessa clicked her tongue dramatically. “And who’s feeding us, huh? Because I barely have enough money to feed myself.” “You literally spend your salary on smoke and tequila.” “And whose business is that?” “You’re unbelievable.” “No, you are.” She grumbled. “I swear if this child starts calling me mommy, I’m billing you.”

Abel stepped forward. The air moved with him. No fury. No shouting. No grand speeches. Just death walking. Jax spread his hands, earth rumbling beneath them. “You think you scare me? You were my favorite experiment.” Abel didn’t answer. “Everything you are,” Jax continued, circling, “I made.” Wind curled around Abel’s shoulders like a cloak. “You are a monster,” Abel said quietly. “And you will not live to hurt anyone else.” Jax barked a laugh. “If I’m a monster, it’s only because of my true blood. The same blood that runs through her.” He jerked his chin toward Sophie. “Lucian’s blood.”

she whispered as she did this. Emily is the first child of Oscar Lee. Her mother is human, and sadly, Emily took after her. Much to Oscar Lee’s dismay, it was discovered when Emily was born that she is a human and has no wolf. Emily had never met her mother, Benita, and the last time she saw pictures of her was a long time ago when she was a kid. Suddenly, as the day passed, the number of pictures continued to diminish, and soon there was not a single one left.

Like before, Isabella was riding Twilight with me while Jason was with his wolf. "So, what are we hunting?" "They are called razor monkeys. Their sharp fur hardens at the sight of danger making them living blades. They are not too big, but they hunt in packs and they are pretty resistant to magic and sharp weapons" "If they are resistant to our blades and magic are we supposed to shoot them all down? Is that the reason you're carrying those bags?" Isabella pointed at the pair of green leather bags that Jason had hanging on the sides of his wolf. "The fact that they're hard to kill doesn't make them invulnerable. We can get rid of them with these bad boys as long as we follow the plan"