Jackson Monster High Novels & Stories

Thorny vines shot out of the woods and wrapped themselves around one of the monsters, trapping it but it wouldn't hold for long. The other two ran towards me with a speed I hadn't expected from monsters their size. Blasting them with my water magic didn't deter them, instead, it angered them further. They had almost gotten to me when the mist popped out six huge monsters, five of which immediately went into action. The winged monster didn't, instead, it trotted to me and nuzzled my cheek, making me smile. The Egran, which I had decided to name my monsters, fought with Karissa's scorpion-wolves with such speed that stunned the scorpion-wolves themselves at first.

Screeches and piercing shouts echoed in the playground as everyone tried to get out of the playground. I was shoved and tossed around like a play doll by the crowd until I finally managed to grab the edge of a slide and ducked under it. Shielded from the frenzied crowd, I watched Hera as she jumped right in front of the monster. It towered over her by a good ten meters but she didn’t seem perturbed by its size. She looked at it right in the eyes, her gaze fixed on his movements. The monster lunged at her but she dodged it swiftly. The monster let out a fierce growl as he struck again and again. She dodged each of its movements like liquid electricity.

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. *********

He wiped his hand across his mouth in pure disgust. Bailey shrank back in her seat. Her heart pounded violently against her ribs. The scent of pine and mint was overwhelming now. It made her stomach clench with a terrifying realization. The Moon Goddess was going to pair her with the monster who made her life a living hell. But she hoped all of this wasn't true, perhaps it was just her hormones changing. "I said look away from me, Omega," Hudson roared. The Alpha command in his voice forced Bailey to drop her chin instantly.

“Thanks, Doc.” She turns her gaze slowly, deliberately, until it lands on my twin. “Oh … I can’t wait to see what little monsters you’re going to deliver,” she mutters with a playful scoff. Jackson mopes, but not quietly — his sulk is theatrical. “He needs to find a girl first,” I seize the opportunity to jab. “It’s not easy finding a crazy bitch who’d want his ugly-ass kids.”

Gideon made for the door fast, mumbling a prayer under his breath. Lucian followed, expression carved from ice. “You play with forces you don’t understand,” he said quietly. Mama Delphine smiled without looking at him. “And you think you do. Dat’s why it’s funny.” Jax lingered. He’d seen monsters, but this? This was worse. It was old. Older than the blood in his veins. He turned to leave and froze. He turned. Marie had moved. Her head turned toward him, eyes glowing faintly in the firelight, and for the first time, something that almost looked like a smile touched her lips.

The street lights flickered past, Luca’s jaw locked, his eyes forward, his hands trembling on his gun. Noa’s phone buzzed. Unknown number. A message. Got your monster. Try and take him. -D. The van swerved as Noa’s scream split the night.

She collapsed into me, her tears soaking into my tactical jacket as she wept like a pup lost in the woods. "Are you the Whitmore boy?" she whispered, her voice cracking. "Are you the one they hid?" "I am Chika Whitmore," I said gently. "Who are you?" She pulled back, her eyes suddenly clearing with a terrifying, lucid intensity. She gripped my forearms with a strength that shouldn't have been possible for her frail frame. "Twenty-two years," she croaked. "The moon has turned twenty-two times since the slaughter." She leaned in, her breath hot against my ear, her voice a frantic, paranoid rasp. "Listen to me! Do not let them silence the blood! Do not forget Rickey Afolayan! Find Janet Blackwe

I continued playing another video showing her coaxing and teaching Jasmine how to frame Cedric for sexual assault. There were tears in her eyes as she pulled Jasmine into her arms and said, "Jazzy, a very evil man just became your dad's boss at work, and he's planning to frame your dad for something bad. If the evil man succeeds, your dad will be arrested and thrown into jail. "You're the only one who can save your dad now. Go with your dad to the evil boss' birthday party tomorrow. Then, when the evil boss is drunk, take off your clothes and sit on him. Make sure you leave some saliva on him as evidence."

—the brain of the new world order. "Okay, Myra. Set up the transmitter," I said, my voice shaking. "We’re going to hijack the keynote feed. But the second I plug in, Victor is going to know exactly where we are." Meanwhile, in the Ballroom... Julian stood in the center of the gala, the holographic image of Victor towering over him. The eyes of every billionaire, scientist, and world leader were fixed on the "Monster of Owerri."