Leviathan Monster Novels & Stories

“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?”

I had firmly resolved not to help him again, but when I saw him lying pale on the cold hospital bed, my heart still softened. He was my flesh and blood and the son I had raised and protected with Celia, after all. But every time I softened, his malice escalated. This time, after he had thrown himself off a four-story building right before my eyes, I had sworn never to soften or give in to him again. Murmurs from the crowd grew louder. The onlookers had eyes full of shock, and several middle-aged women even covered their mouths in sheer pain. "Oh gosh! This son came into the world just to collect debts from his parents. All he does is take everything they have and still acts so entitled. He's

"I've been sleeping with the Alpha for a while now, and I just found out I'm pregnant. But his Luna is knocked up too, and she's months ahead of me. I hate the idea of him having a pup with someone else. I want to carry his firstborn. How can I make him force his mate to get rid of it?" The comments section was flooded with curses and insults calling the poster a home-wrecker. But the original poster had liked one particularly vicious comment. "That's easy. Tell the Alpha that his Luna is too weak and that she is carrying an abomination corrupted by wolfsbane. Tell him it will be a stillborn anyway." I usually just lurked in these threads, but my wolf, Selene, growled within me. My fingers f

After all, no one knew my hiding spots better than I did. Sure enough, tucked away in familiar places, I found two more notes. [The monster's cycle isn't endless. If you can't escape within a set number of loops, you will die. Permanently.] [The monster is cunning and deceptive. It hides well and can take human form. But I suspect it can't kill at will. It must meet certain conditions first. I still haven't figured out what those conditions are.] These, too, were messages I had left for myself—warnings from past loops, reaching across death to keep me alive.

I created a monster to ruin her. Now he’s ruining me. **** Helena spent her nights writing savage Alphas who dominated, punished, and shattered their women. One car crash later, she died, and woke up trapped in the body of Azalea, the pure 18-year-old princess she had written to be broken. Her fictional story became real as King Valdman Wolverton came for her. Scarred by years of torture, this ruthless werewolf king slaughtered Azalea’s entire family in front of her eyes and dragged her away in chains. He doesn’t want a quick death. He wants her to bleed for every sin her father committed; slowly, brutally, and completely. Helena feels every second of it: every painful lash and every cr

His hand lifted, hovered just inches from the handle. If he turned it , if he stepped inside there’d be no undoing it. Not this time. He could finish what they started. Bury himself so deep inside that mouth, inside that want, that for a few hours, he wouldn’t have to think about betrayal and bloodlines and wedding vows. He could forget. But the thing about monsters was they followed you, even after the lights went out. And Rafael already knew, no matter how hard he tried to kill this thing between them, it wouldn’t stay buried.

Madchen marveled at the men’s healthy appetites. Drago, NIck, and Marcu ate three platefuls of food, with Madchen raising a curious eyebrow, watching them act like lumberjacks after a hard morning’s work. “They have… interesting metabolisms,” Adriana smiled,”A trait of their unique lineage.” Why did she have the distinct feeling the family matriarch was trying to tell her something? “Hmmph,” Grigo cleared the air, “What my beautiful wife is trying to say, little girl, is we are not like ordinary humans,”

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

“I will make use of their thirst for visuals to create an army. And they shall all follow my orders without resistance.” “And how do you plan to do so?” Leviathan asked. Known as the monster that dwells in the depths of the sea. He is known as the demon of envy. Possessing such strength that no weapons made by men can defeat. In his real form, he is somewhat like a huge frightening sea monster. That has the image of a dragon. “In a way, that will get everyone's attention. That even he, cannot escape,” he said with Urie in mind.

Dradon tried to speak to Drax, but all he felt was a rumble of the mental cage he was locked in. The monster laughed. “You won’t be able to access your dragon, ever since you arrived here I have been controlling him. My name is Leviathan, but you can call me Levi.” “Who the fuck are you talking to? Cause I know damn well you weren’t talking to me? I know that for a fact that I’m not your whatever the hell you just said.” Trixie said. She could since that this monster was something far worse than she could have ever imagine. “Oh my god, it can’t be real, how is this even possible.” Dradon said as the color drain from his face. Trixie looked at Dradon as he took a step back.