Jackson/holt Monster High Novels & Stories

His voice was low, almost conversational, but there was an edge to it sharp enough to draw blood. My chest heaved, breath coming in ragged gasps. My hand throbbed, knuckles already swelling. But looking at him at both of them, standing there like they hadn’t just destroyed my life for fun, like this was all just another game… “You’re monsters,” I said, my voice shaking with barely contained fury. “Both of you.” Jackson’s smirk widened. “Monsters? That’s dramatic, even for you, Kitty.” Brandon dragged me toward the gym doors.

“She’s staying here.” “I would like to see—” Rei released my hand and lifted his bourbon. “Check it out and come back,” he said to Em. “She’s safe sitting here with me.” “Jasmine?” Em asked. I shook my head. “I’m happy here.” After Em walked away, Rei turned toward me. “Are you?” “That was my question. Am I safe with you?” For the first time since we’d left the penthouse, a smile curled his lips. “You’re safe from other monsters.” My quickened pulse returned. “Other monsters? Are you a monster? Is Em?”

she puts her hands over her ears and starts to shake her head from side to side --“I don’t want to hear it, no.” “Come on,” Jackson laughs. “I’ll take you into town. And when the war between our species starts in earnest, remember that it was the monsters that showed you mercy, not your own kind.”

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. *********

All I have is a second to think before I hear the laughter. “Ladies, you want to play doctor, with a doctor?” A male voice approaches before a face. Not just any face, but Gordon’s face, covered in red kiss marks. His shoulders are covered in tan feminine arms. I’m suddenly happy that I didn’t put down my gun. The only people that can save Gordon from death are the whores on his arm and Jack behind the door. Jack radiates so much heat that I know he’s powerful. If he wanted to, nothing would stop Jack from interfering. Though for some reason he doesn’t even move. Jack has something big going on, and my wolf blood was the only thing that linked me to him. He’s a werewolf and a dangerous one a

There were men and women, voices filled with anxiety and fear. Someone reached out to touch me. It wasn't Kael. It was a softer, warmer touch, checking my eyelids, my pulse. "The Luna is in shock, her heart rate is dropping rapidly!" "We need to stabilize her spirit immediately." "Quick, get the moonstone elixir!" "No! Her wolf is going dormant!" What happened? Were they talking about me? Is my wolf, Selene, dying? I didn't know. I only felt my eyelids getting heavier, so incredibly sleepy.

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?”

Jackson suggests softly. “It will wreak havoc for your Pack if I stay. I do not want innocent people to be harmed,” I say in a rush. “If you are in that kind of danger, then I refuse to let you leave,” Jackson replies stepping in front of me. “I know we got off on the wrong foot and I am to blame. I am not saying I won’t make more mistakes, but I cannot help you, if I do not know what you are dealing with,” he says to me. “A monster. That is what I am dealing with. A monster.”.

"Sit down." He placed the notebook on the table and his hand began to move over the notebook. He coughed for a while. While I waited he explained what information he had gotten about Jackson. I don't want Jackson to continue to harm me. Moreover, I often go to Matilda's house to meet her or Amelie. "Jackson Giovanni, he is twenty-two years old but never went to the same school as Matilda, in fact he was in the same year as Amelie. They were in the same kindergarten. Jackson or what is usually known as Jack is also a famous wolfman in the home environment."

I smiled instead. A cold, sharp smile that would have terrified me if I’d seen it on someone else’s face. Jason Hartley thought he’d caged me. He’d actually just created a monster. And she had eight months to plan his destruction.