Johnny Worthington Monsters University Novels & Stories

"I was so scared for you. Where did you go?" "You okay?" Xenos asked me. I nodded and smiled at him. Before I could reply to Adalyn's question, the principal spoke first. His voice was amplified with the help of magic. "Students. I'm glad to bring to your attention the retreat of the monsters outside the ward. Just as I had promised, the ward held, so be rest assured that you are completely safe here." I wasn't so sure about that. We still didn't know what that black mist in my room was.

Behind them, Joseph cleared his throat awkwardly and turned away, his expression a mix of discomfort and resignation. Justin, holding Joseph up, let out a low whistle. “Well, that’s one way to prepare for a fight,” he quipped. Mira pulled back, her cheeks flushed, but her determination rekindled. “Let’s get out of here,” she said firmly, gripping Luke’s arm. The university campus stretched out before them like a maze, with abandoned buildings, overturned benches, and scattered debris littering the once-lively grounds. The infected students weren’t far behind, their guttural groans growing louder with each passing second.

Goosebumps crept over my body as I watched Jamie’s body melt leaving nothing but watered-down flesh behind. My stomach churned. “I think I’m going to puke.” Lix covered her mouth, rushing off. I watched Illebayi who had blood all over her lips as she stood over the melted corpse of Jamie, smiling in victory. Was this it? The monsters this school was making? Were they even worth saving? They were not humans. No, far from that. They were monsters. “Now, that’s a mess.” Professor Ben sneered, looking disgusted. But not at what Jamie did, no. It was at the mess and the mess alone. “Class for today is over. Until whatever that is, is cleaned off.”

They are not allowed to kill unless the headmaster says so. “Thank you for rescuing them, Headmaster. The two boys looked pitiful. They must have been shocked.” The headmaster shook his head with Sir London’s words. “I did not rescue them.” Roy and Milan, who were getting the first aid kit from the bus, stopped on their tracks. “I just came before you.” The headmaster clarified, “The ones who beat the monster up were the two students here.” The ones who heard his words could not believe it. The monster’s jaw was destroyed and acidic blood oozed out from it. One eye was kicked on the back of its skull and some of its bones on the upper body got ripped.

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.

“If Lucian is building some perfect army, where the hell are they supposed to go? Who trains them? Who hides them? The only place turning out warriors is Wildbourne Academy, right?” I shivered. “She’s right,” my wolf whispered, low inside me, stirring. Awake. “Wildbourne,” I breathed. “They do send kids there. Raised loyal to the wrong side. Monsters crafted to obey.” Shiloh swore under her breath. “Your grandfather’s legacy is garbage.” “Agreed.” A beat. “I’ll talk to Xavier tonight, you talk to Ronan,” I said. “We save those women. We destroy that place. We give those babies a chance at real life.”

But my grandfather sent me again to another school named 'HARRISON UNIVERSITY' A typical but high-end school congested with bitches, nerds, lovers, jerks, bullies, and the pathetic ones who love to see themselves bullied. Not until I started to see bizarre things, I never wish to involve with. 'Monsters'—that's what Harrison University has. From that day on, I learn that all things happening inside this campus are bound to each other. Too late for me to realize that these will lead me to the place where I can find the identity that I myself don't want to bring back.

"Aaron, this is Nicholas Hendrick. You'll recognize his name from the hefty bank deposit, I'm sure." Aaron, a nerdy, lanky guy who smells vaguely of hot dogs stands up and extends his hand. I shake it because it would be rude not to. "Aaron. I guess you were able to clean up the video?" "I was. It took some doing and no way the people the Boston PD work with could have done it. It's good you brought it to me." "Is that right? Let's see it."

Chapter 5: A Whole School Of Freaks Outside The Main Building, Timber Creek School Of Fine Arts, Wakefield, U.S.A... Porter could not believe what he'd been told let alone what he'd witnessed when he'd been in gym class. Conway Rollins, his roommate had been a rather large and brutal werewolf and easily slammed and tossed about the other large and powerful muscled brutes that happened also to be werewolves. The hairs stood up on the back of his neck as he attempted to make his way toward the heavy double doors only to be pounced upon by a rather giddy Conway Rollins who had reverted from his werewolf form to wrestle the smaller pale nerd amid the blue mattresses. Porter had been caught compl

Lucian. The rest of the monsters in the academy are all doing well. They've all changed from what they used to be like. The academy was no longer filled with chaos; rather, it was filled with joy and unity, with the werewolves and vampires coming together as one. As for me… There was nothing left to chase. All the battles had been fought. All the tears had been shed. All the choices, good and cruel, had already been made and forgotten. All I wanted was to be with my three handsome monsters.