Johnny Worthington Monsters University Novels & Stories

"Tonight is the night we dance. I hope you are ready. If you are ready, tonight is the night for you to find out the answers to secrets you've pondered your whole life. If you think you can handle it, then meet me tonight after the sun goes down in Portsmouth." Shock becomes a mask pulled over my face. Brandon hadn't been bluffing. He had wanted me to really trust him. Not only that, but he wanted me to come to Portsmouth. Portsmouth is where the vampires and fang bangers hang out. These vamps weren't the glittering sex coated marvels of old movies. The squadron didn't even get kills in Portsmouth. Vampires took care of their problems. If you broke the code down there, you would be found dra

A magical social feed opened like a twisted version of F******k. RonanDuskbane posted: “New moon training group meets at midnight. If you’re too slow, don’t bother showing up.” KaelithD posted a poll: “Who’s hotter: me, or me on fire?” Faculty Reminder: “Do not summon demons in the cafeteria again.” I sat back and let out a long, slow breath. Magic. Memory loss. Monsters. And a talking wolf in my head. This was going to be wild.

After testing, my IQ came back at 200, twice the average. My mother was over the moon. She hired top tutors and swore she would raise me into someone extraordinary. Ophelia even gave me her favorite doll, saying she was proud to have a genius brother like me. The very next day, I threw up all over it. That was also when everything went wrong. I got hit with a sudden illness. My hands started spasming, and I couldn't even hold a pen anymore. The comments flooded the screen. [What the hell is wrong with him? That doll was their dad's keepsake. Ophelia wouldn't even touch it herself, and he just threw up on it?]

Vampires, witches, even a few goblins but Jake had yet to see a werewolf. His father insisted that was a good thing but Jake didn’t know, he never heard of Were-wolves ripping people apart or committing wholesale slaughter. It made him think that maybe there was a monstrous creature that was a good guy. At least that was what he had left to ponder as he sulked in the plastic seat of his high school.

All I could hope for her to be happy and never come back to this place . I got up from the park bench . The early morning sun didn't help much with the cold either. I smiled at how terrified Belle was of giving her finals . She had clung on the phone call forever to find comfort .It felt good to know that the things that scared her were as simple as that. I picked up my pace to the haunted place I was forced to call home .

Zain unpacked the yoghurt and gave it to her, Juliet's face immediately lit up, this was her favorite yoghurt in the entire world "awnn, you are so sweet, I really love you. She took it and digged into it "You love him, what about me?" Harrison said, pouting his mouth and pretending to be sad "Oh, come on, Harrison, don't be a baby," Juliet scolded "Where's John, I haven't seen him around," Zain asked. He hadn't seen his nephew. He obviously wasn't home. If not, he would have jumped on him by now "he's at Mrs Whitney's house, he's been there since he got back from school," Juliet said "Oh, that's great, uhmmm, do you know if Jane got back already?" Zain asked her

When they go rogue, their true nature comes out; they have no sense of humanity, and most times they don't ever transform back into their human selves. It takes two powerful alphas to take them down. "How could you even suggest this, Leo?" You want the entire community dead. "Please is a no for me; if you don't care about your pack, I care about mine," Lorenzo said to him. "I think we should train new sets of warriors; our kids, wives, brothers, and sisters should be trained on how to defend themselves from the monster. The worst is that no one sees the monster; he is so fast, his entire body looks like packed dust, and the only clear feature is his head, which is covered in blood. Who is th

“We need to leave the city.” “Good,” Alessio said, jaw set. “Because there’s something I need to show you.” Noa’s brow furrowed. “What?” Alessio’s grin was slow, dangerous. “Where monsters are born.” Noa’s blood ran cold. And the elevator groaned again. Footsteps. Not Dominik’s. Someone worse. A shadow darker than even Alessio. And Noa realized, too late They weren’t out of this yet. They’d just walked into the next nightmare.

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